It was the night before Doom’s Day and all was quiet and still — not a soul was in sight all were in ‘for-the-chill’. The world was on lock-down there was no one outside — save for some fools who could not be confined. The streets were empty with a thick...
Swimmingin an ethereal lakeengulfed within its silver silenceout of sightout of mind —drippingin a hot summer nightin the rustle of wind outsideout of mindout of sight —dissolvingI thinktomorrow I’ll feelbut with a different tastein mindin sighttomorrow—for nowI...
Your fairy wisheswith their silvery slithers of hopetangled frozen on vines of timereekfrom toxic wants and cursed desiresfrom that blasphemous beastwalking the cobbled streets of doominside your heartbeguiled by the scentof satin memories and silk kisseslost in the...
Baby Bump
