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A Love Supreme. John Coltrane.

Moonlight Seduction

There is glamour in it, but never remove the danger - or the glamour will fizzle into smoke.

Afternoon Tea

My first entry posted 6.11.09

Flight of the Passiondove

The firebird and firedove The dove of passion And the dove of love Dance the dance of flames Court in a ring of crazy fire For the love of life For a scarlet ribbon For a crimson caress.

LIKE A MOON TO HER VENUS

I can't really tell you about Courtney, not the whole story: somehow it wouldn't do yet neither would saying nothing She was a pretty Jewish girl who loved clothes, make-up, and jewelry

Prologue (Wrong One)

Prologue: Have you ever asked yourself, What would happen if you fell in love, With the wrong one? The bad guy. A love that runs so deeply that it's at war? With it self.

Ghoulish Gala

On the day we went to pay our respects to the dead. We was not prepared for the sight we saw instead. T'was the annual grave diggers barbecue that we did find.

Sea-escape

Head dipping like boats on waves. Speaking tongues wrapped in memory, Of pistachio shells Smoke ribbons Bronze. Tripping over silence Stretching endlessly An ocean of lost somethings.
Cherry

Autumn

And the air is a frozen kiss Silence. Frost tainted by Smoke-curls from chimney pots Lining the sky like a fortress Against the chill. We wrap in blankets, slip love between us,

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