Tempers
Static builds in the air Silently, steadily. The little world filling With unexpected tension. The storm breaks All is wrong with...
Encased beneath your freckled skin Stretches a universe full of wonders We wake. I look into your eyes Nebulas entrancing my depths And...
Parting ways at the door Opened to our eight hours elsewhere My feet are bare He's said goodbye; my thoughts spin In the whirlpool I've...
What I mean is This is hard and I'm afraid you'll want to stop Stop talking, silent as a ghost Stop seeing, like a needle whose eye is...
The sky's east rim lightening with the haste Of sudden kisses unexpected fair Sun always rising to lay blesséd waste To shadows grim and...