[tabby title="Poet Bio"] on crimson wings a flutter flewamorous tidings to heal the bluesthe sweetest song I ever knewa tête-à-tête from me to you [tabby title="Poet Bio"] she is artwork and gloryshe smells like cherries, spilt ink and thunderstorms [tabbyending]

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] He leans in closeHis lips barely touching her cupid's bowHis breath is warm and invitingThe almost taste of him is ever so enticing Her entire body trembles with anticipationA moment so deeply longed forDeeper than the depths...

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] That which binds us can never be brokenToo many words still left unwritten and unspokenToo many kisses not yet givenToo many songs that carry our rhythm I love you too much to not let you be free....

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] SlippingSlowly, knowingly, peacefullyLike ripples gently caress a mirrored surface of tranquillityWelcoming the change from such normalcy and predictability SinkingSilently, wantonly, intrepidlyLike the pebble that skimmed that still surface once so elegantlyHaving reached its desired destination... seemingly SmilingPatiently,...

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] Careless whispers, broken promises, hidden messages slipping through my little fingers.Seeping through and spilling forth from the cracks in my mere existence. Bloodied knuckles full of splinters desperate to cling to what's so tragically ended. Bent broken...