Steadfast sentinel, silhouette against a lattice of reaching limbs;
One among many.
Your wind-rustled leaves whisper my name,
Calling me home.
One among many.
Your wind-rustled leaves whisper my name,
Calling me home.
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Tag: Tweets
Clean Start
No party hats, champagne or midnight kisses to ring in the new year.
For auld lang syne, she decided to celebrate naked, hot and wet instead.
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Yule
Spark, flame, smoldering heat,
Radiant glow and shadow’s retreat.
Spiral dance ‘neath ember showers;
Warmed by the fire in winter’s dark hours.
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Wassail
Nectarous, piquant juices simmer slowly,
Heated by a low persistent flame;
Breathe the humid swirl of spicy-sweet vapor;
Swallow my liquid sin.
Heated by a low persistent flame;
Breathe the humid swirl of spicy-sweet vapor;
Swallow my liquid sin.
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Herstory
Beneath a scuffed, stained cover;
On tattered, dog-eared pages, waiting:
to be seen;
to be known;
to be understood-
Herstory.
Fiction, of course.
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