A disorganized house is the sign of an organized mind

The Ramblings of one Partical-ular mind. Using words to create a cohesive whole of the universe. Poems and Foreign languages and mixed media.

Showing posts with label #moonlight. Show all posts
Showing posts with label #moonlight. Show all posts
Thursday, August 15, 2019

Senseless

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I can smell you in my dreams You walk in the moonlight wreathed in smoke When the wind shifts, I can almost taste you Your footsteps echo...
Tuesday, September 23, 2014

Lies

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Lies Do promises made at midnight Mean nothing in the light of day? Did you not swear by look and by deed? I believed you when you ...
Monday, August 11, 2014

Twenty Four Hours of Passion

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Moonlight plays across your cheeks It makes you seem surreal The barest touch of yours is electric A little shock is all I need It ...
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