Such ghostly texture: such plight. I collapse—the crisis of Faith. And such clarity, my blemished...
We perish immortal, my love; for we have danced the mystic Lore. Thus inflection, the shade of...
Upon a trefoil, my love—crimson tears. And saintly eyes, my Demonic curse. The soul, flushed with...
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I perish to comfort such sorrow. She’s a breathless maze. Her Eyes speak the dream. Her tears pray...
within the stillness of the moving world lies the movement of its traffic.
sound can only travel...
I totter, my love—inflicted by such affection. For you dare to Paint the future. Thus needled within...
Saintly ambrosia. My salient panic. Anxiety fills the lungs. I love you, stipple of my soul. Thus, I...
The majesty of such chaos. Alive in my affliction. Musing Upon unborn passions. My love, sagacity in...
Either be use to remove What has already been dug Or become the lady's man To commence...
Such darkness, enveloped in light. It’s the doctrine of intangibility. It’s the pulse of the soul,...
~~What is such love and abandonment! Abed I ponder the Affection of paradox. It’s both a blissful...
~~Love is ever in development. My sore sings to its misery. And my heart fawns for its joy. It’s the...
~~Oh the splendor of love, despite its reciprocation. It moves The soul, a sacred inspiration, an...
Morning dew has glazed my emotions. I’m intoxicated with
Afflatus. She has infused my psyche unto...
What’s the path, my love?—for ours is the calligraphy of
Spirit. Thus, through love we taste the...
Part of the sun, part of the moon, is the pain that remained sheltered.
It's getting hot, it's...
Diagnose my soul. It’s aflame for Love:
Its pulse, frequency and reciprocation.
The...