Bleak ice-blue walls thickening still All frosty; naught moist nor turgid So cold. So polite. Desolate... I have left her I should be with you Yet we are bereft... It should be you here It was all for us Pyrrhic this victory. Bleak ice-blue walls thickening still All frosty; naught moist nor turgid So cold. … Continue reading Oh Love!
Abandoned caves, desolate tundras Palpitating heart, hacking sobs... Truth; you are always in my heart Truth; is that you could not wait Truth; we can never be what we were My love was pure and honest My love was open and playful My love was lustful and naughty I told you that, 'I don't share' … Continue reading Oh Love!