Severe (June 27, 2013)
Silver forks dance across the horizon, illuminating the blue-grey afternoon sky Droplets pelt the near-invisible screen before me, blocking the road from view I slow, fearing I might lose control
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Silver forks dance across the horizon, illuminating the blue-grey afternoon sky Droplets pelt the near-invisible screen before me, blocking the road from view I slow, fearing I might lose control
I love the sound of the wind through the leaves As a summer storm rolls in at the 11th hour The windows are open and I can feel the breeze
Beware the wold, the gimble in the wabe. For midnight comes and nocturnal desires thrash in the pitch. Knowledge is deadly, but death is cheap. Cut its purse and flee,
Your skin shines in the firelight And I can feel your heart beat against my chest Waiting Ever so impatiently for my embrace A simple caress Soft lips on smooth
• chemical impulses course throughout• bio-electricity races across the surface• irises dilate, optic nerves fill with light• respiration heightens, oxygenated blood fills the head• skin tingles as nerves hit full
Mary had a little lamb, Its fleece was white as snow. And everywhere that Mary went The lamb was sure to go. It followed her to school one day. Which
The crazy man counts stripes in the suits in the department store window. His wife, at home, waits patiently, wishing he were home. A sketchy young man checks to see
I must go back I must be free And trapped no more Please, help me see The path I take To find the way I’ll make it home Or die
The light fades to darkness as the sea caresses sand And the moon leapfrogs the earth as stars walk hand in hand The sun is hiding deeply in the shallow
A single tear slidesSwiftly down your faceYou reach out to hold meBut I avoid your tense embrace“I’ll not touch you,”I cry, though strangely make no soundThere is little noise hereWhere