Empress

empress


One star outshines

That single star, found


Tryst

Tryst


Flamme

Flamme by Scott Mitchell


Ensemble

Sonatas, be surely defined
when closed lush lips, to his soul
whisper the sweetest wine

Horizons, be known to endure
in low light when the moon ignites
as he consumes what once was yours

Stars, grasped as a tigers mane
stilettos point to the sky
in sharp reciting of his name

~

SM
22 Dec 2014


Eyes don’t lie

Eyes don't lie


Juncture

Juncture