Standing here on sacred ground,
In this perfect perfection,
In the awe of you,
The maleness of your loveliness,
Craving, relentless and tender hearts breaking.
More than I ever dreamed,
More than the most possible.
Shuttering to think,
When there are times I can see and everything intensely, Inspired, to write with closed eyes,
I met a Slug the other day.
His name suits his appearance just fine.
This shell-less terrestrial, gastropod mollusc it was.
The word “slug” is a part of the one that has no shell.
Sometimes it’s a very reduced shell, or has only a small internal shell.
Rather a slimy slithered creature.
Greatly contrast to the common snail, applying to those with a coiled shell.
But large enough to retract…
Lost owner really Cats don’t really go missing It’s just that sometimes The owner misses the cat…
Day 18 I am happy anywhere with you I can see the ocean… it’s not easy being a landlocked mermaid,
Day 17 It’s hard to believe all this Is happening to me, Finding the love of a lifetime and…
And then again the thoughts of you
Stretching and yawning,
An aroma so disturbing,
But so oh aroused with the curve of morning light across my face, my memory blushes and I scorn the scent of haddock, hurling almost,
The first time I ate him, I…
I wish to reach the epiphany of
My every Desire, it Is here, together, and
I’m no longer casting aside tears ,
For one who I have found so worthy
Perhaps I shall flourish.
So when I think of you and smile
You are home now, so am I
These familiar feeling rushes down
The trellis of my body,
Thinking once of parting
Attempting to be no longer addicted
But my will fails me, remembering this
Sometimes it seems like every word Is constructed so beautiful likening to me, So deepening within my heart cries and my lungs…
I saw a heart so delicate,
A mind so determined, yet fragile,
Perhaps too much to drink, I don’t know
I would never hurt you,
I adore you too much.
Although maybe we had too much champaign
Rich foods, days of castles, love in the grass
Beyond these castle walls
Of history long past
Shall I live the rest of years
If they ask me to stay, I would
Perhaps a life to share, maybe
And do stay I will for as long as I can
I want to dream,
To never let me go.
The minutes past so quickly,
Our time here on the hill
Looking out to the bay
Where castle walls still stand
A thousand years old
That’s how much I love you
And I want you…
I love to write as I am finding everyday,
Life gets a little bit easier,
I am beginning to love my life again,
Once more and I love him too.
One look at him and I know,
That I love more each day.
It seems we make a good team.
We do everything together,
Even the small stuff.
We never fuss or fight
And he is so generous,
Sharing everything with me,
His life mostly, it’s pure in a sense,
I’ve seen the remains
of a Neolithic chambered tombs ,
The names of legend of Kings
And tales of a king, who ruled the world buried here.
Ancient stones supported by nine uprights,
The foundations of a long entrance…
Do not refuse my affections Will you not let me show you Just how much I love you…
Day twelve Surely he knows by now, How much I want That I want him And no other…