Passion

 

Passion

Midnight howls and we wake aroused, Rain hard on the panes, beat rising, Stepping into step with our heat, Strengthened through the day past burning...
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Hiroshima, Mon Amour

My eyes watch the buildings block you, Your scent dissolving, drowned in fumes. Your steps fade, the traffic hisses Higher: the cold freezes your...
Cherry

Anticipating

10 to 9 You left Waterloo at 5 past 8 Must be coming into the station Walking to the car Checking messages 6 minutes max If I could have you now 5 My...

The Gigolo's Lament

A passing tilt at T.S.

The Face of God - Part 1

i. I look down upon the gathered crowd. Know each singular history. They stare up at me unknowing Of my yet unwritten story, But in the ending...
Cherry

The Face of God - Part 2

ii. He’s lit by the light of seven burnt out candles Lined up before a splintered mirror, Face split across four shards, a blade in another...

Ripples from the past

Someone threw a stone in a pond a long way away, and the ripples converged in a sushi bar on Tottenham Court Road.
Cherry

the art of loving through frosted glass

6:28- I’m stationed in the courtyard. punctual, 2 minutes later, she appears framed in the bathroom window, undraped, her lines from breast to hip...
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