behind each facade a story (though not always an interesting one). before every tear that ... CONTINUED
ecr beach
behind the bungalow a path cuts through green waist-high grass as rough as a cat’s tongue on ... CONTINUED
little river stillness
the soft splash of oars beating black water which mirrors blue sky. dry grasses ... CONTINUED
an offering
like cool water or precious wine poured over her naked body i empty myself into the tender ... CONTINUED
a kiss
all i see is this... your tears no longer fall — the sun begins to set — summer rains have come ... CONTINUED
eclipsed
the light of her moon has eclipsed my sun casting all of my thoughts into doubt. unable to ... CONTINUED
sweet embrace
if all that i see and all that i think could somehow be erased — what might fill the ... CONTINUED
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