For a second or two after waking, she was lulled by the atavistic relief that comes from surviving another night. Then Faith remembered what day it was, and reality shouldered aside her absurd peace of mind. Resigned to her destiny, she reluctantly abandoned the warm bed. Despite her disquiet she took special pains with her ablutions, carefully shaving her legs and underarms, even neatly trimming her pubic hair. While her...
A kiss from a rose,On a beautiful sunset nightAs the sun casts down,It’s golden rays of light. Upon the cotton candy clouds,Turning them bright red; fire redAs they dip into the sea,Disappearing over the horizon. As the waves crashing,Upon the cliffs Breaking the silence,As my English Rose kissed me. As we held each other,In a lovers embraceLocking lips as we kissed,Sealing the moment forever. Walking hand in hand,Homewa...
Red and oh so opulent. Petals against your skin likeexquisite satin,soft and oh so beautiful.
It’s been an eternity since he was sitting on the bench in the pouring rain. It’s been an eternity since the skies have forgotten how the blue might have looked. It’s been an eternity since Heaven and Earth had been washed together by the ashen grey diluted in every raindrop and every speck of cloud.He was raining for ages inside. The pain of the abandoned heart was gathering into raging flows, ravaging the soft tissue of...
Chapter 1: Creatures of Lore"One day you too will take your place as the elite of our keepers. One day, I will not be here, and you will have to take my place," Gyais smiled down at the small child that stood before him, hopping from one foot to the other uneasily. The child hid its eyes behind tiny hands that could barely hold a weapon. It had just been chosen from a handful of creatures to one day watch over Karmathor a...
Roses are redlike the blood in my veinsit is also the colorof the feeling that reignsover all other feelingsthat I always feeland I know in my heartthat it still is as realas the day I first kissed youheld you close in my armsyou will always be my flameand my being still warmswhen I sense you around mewhen I feel that you're closeI will love you foreveryou're my beautiful rose
Behind the line where the sun went to hide And the moon appeared as a guest I secretly bloomed at midnight for you To fly with my fairy wings into your heart In sweet tune when rain came as dew I swayed in joy singing melodies in the lap of wind You may take me as your love like the other few But I am rose, like fresh blood I drew the color red Soft with petals but like nails sharp thorns in stalk I grew Reasonably fair...
This poem only available on Stories Space. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.She walks the world with heavy beauty,Never seeing decadence in her curves;Eyes regard her lively, loving,In sumptuous angles ofLaughter and satinThat tie her soul in a strong-willed bowAgainst the pain that breaks her heartAnd holds her heart in sorrows pastAnd fears so present,Where words are growing and overflowingTo share he...
I kneel on dandelion carpets and weave lilacs between her rose and purple iris, I assume avuncular circumspect on her horizon. Her sky sucks rain that swallows my smoldering sun. Tasmanian blue gum shadows sit restless in the river’s bend. Ornithes Areioi circles concentric beneath a gibbuous placid moon. We sighing lovers who seperate at Auroras elastic dawn and lay in dark unfurrowed aubades, we listen to the oracular s...
