Tag: romanticism

In this quiet hour of midnights reprieve high above the streets the noise of the…

I stare into the fire and drift. Dreaming of dark skies that speak of luminescent…

Red shear by lamplight as the dress clings to your curves. I am speechless and…

By waters edge, we drift. The river our chapel, confessions laid bare. My words, a…

We exist each in exile. Bruised hearts weakened by time, injustice, cruelty, or the simple…

My lips glide across her skin white arcs in shadow. She coos the sirens song…

We hold hands, lockstep towards the unknown. My wounded heart beats the rhythm of desire.…

We shared in nothing but loss. Our foundation, built upon griefs lament. Though our hearts…

In bed alone, I think of all we once were. Your warm body pressed into…

Her taste, lingers on my lips as I stumble forward dazed and wounded. Overcome, shock…