Tranquility;
traces the darkness
nestling breathless inhalations.
Burning desire;
...
In quiet moments slumber sharing
passions part mid sacred stares.
Breathless whispers usher memories
silent 'pon the pillow's lair.
...
Dancing upon the shores of my life,
time capsules of sand beneath my feet.
Reaching for daydreams tossed out to sea,
adrift on the waves of torment and strife.
...
From within the depth of your eyes,
pools of longing emerge.
Breathless,
words failing,
...
Twisted barrenness tears my existence.
Bitter hatred,
death's intrusiveness,
flaunting my sanity.
...
Words cut like razors...steel tongued repertoires,
coursing veins of crimson colored legacies,
trapped within the chamber of a fragmented resurrection.
Cascading tears cleanse tormented kisses...
...
Within love's embrace,
sheltered from harm,
escape from life's torment,
recessed into calm.
...
Temples of destruction;
My Life.
Chronicles of time,
lapsed silences heal.
...
Silent bruises,
torn flesh of the soul,
penetrate wounds
harsh remnants of the world.
...
I'm a creative writer who has been mostly a hobbyist for about 20 years. I find my best work is during times of emotional turmoil or heightened states of enlightenment. It is at these times I free my spirit through penning what's at the core of my existence. Keep watching for more updates.)
Silhouette
Tranquility;
traces the darkness
nestling breathless inhalations.
Burning desire;
scorched
beneath fingertips.
Anticipation;
blanketing
the velvet contours,
mapping the memory
of your existence.