Lovers, Liars and Just Good Friends.
some poetry grouped together because maybe they're about something similar. Or not.
I wore your tight silk against my intimate skin: so you could trace an outline of desire with a fingertip. As I do with mine. I grew my hair long so that it might cover your
Butterflies of love? Not half so romantic as they sound. But it's what the French call them.
I was going to enter this for the Nostalgia Comp, but I just couldn't get it how I wanted it in time for the deadline.
Swashbuckler... go on, pick another language you know, try and find a translation for it.
You become jealous, when I tell you my plans. I remain silent on the meals I prepare or the bars that I visit, and with whom. You become angry, when I try for romance. I become frosty in
I've been reading Niki72's 'We'll Be Happy etc.' http://www.abctales.com/story/niki72/chapter-nine-perhaps-love-and-sex-l... try it; it's much better than this poem.
Hopper, not a great technician, but a witness to a vanished America
Guess... Oh okay, it's Scheherazade and Shahrayr playing chess in the image.
Cards... Image is free for non-commercial use : Author: David Bellot - Berkeley, CA, USA 08/12
It's about... ah no... whatever you want it to be about... Image is dedicated to the public domain under Creative Commons 1.0 by the creator Annajohepworth.
Best read while listening to Neil Young's Unplugged version of Harvest Moon. Image is wikipedia commons, Samuel Palmer's The Harvest Moon: the image is in the public domain.
Written a while back, fiddled with punctuation-wise. Some events are based on fiction. Image is by Dylan Meconis Tiny Paintings: Mr Mxyzptlk non-commercial use permitted.