Before I say I Love You

1.) Do you dream about me? 2.) When I found my diary open on my bed was it you who read it? 3.) When you hear my name in conversation do your insides flutter?
Cherry

Monday Sonnet: Sanctis

Damn lack of italics. Sanctis is meant to be italicised in the poem.

A Quiet House

"C'mon, Mom. This is my mom, isn't it?

Split.

About a broken heart again.
Cherry

Near Paddington

Dead in the house fire. Nineteen seventy two. A girl, six years old. No remains. Today. The Father. A man of sadness, age and rheumatism, celebrates her life. Walking streets,

Mine

Typical english wheather...from the core of my soul.

Breakfast with Luvvy

My I am grumpy!

After the Chemical wedding the Physical honeymoon. An erotic Confounded letter.

Art is the high priest of communication said the man who called himself the beast.
Cherry

The Open Road

The silence of the night, so quiet you can hear every tremble of your heart. And the whisper of your wheels on the rain-wet road are secrets that just have to be shared.

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