Last night I slept, and when I woke her kiss Still floated on my lips. For we had strayed Together in my dream, through some dim glade, Where the shy moonbeams scarce dared light our bliss. The air was dank with dew, between the trees, The hidden glow-worms kindled and were spent. Cheek pressed to…
Author: dddienst
No!
Are you saying Yes but I don’t hear it?Are you saying Noand I just fear it?Are you saying Runbut I’m to near it?Or am I just numbwithin my spirit?
Love can’t be measuredIn moonlit romancelove is the skid markon pure snow white pantsLove isn’t yearningfor her touch when she’s gonelove is going down there,and finding she’s on Love isn’t furryor flowery and cutelove is tonguing with passionwhen you know she’s just puked Love’s got spinach on its teethand cheese between its toesLove belches, love…
Change is the instrument of time and time is the enabler and enemy of life.
Life is what happens while we are all waiting to die. Make it interesting and fill it with love.