TIME TEMPERED

Retrograde ripples swim me back to days when a certain light could cut the shadows in a single movement, when your touch was like cool water poured over feverish flesh below orange walls that watched us sinking onto a single soul. Terracotta tempered with summer shadows as streets twist and turn, as I twist and […]

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Remember

Do you remember Paris on occasions when Spring winds Wash in from the east and the sound of drinks on terraces Sweep over the city, recalling those lazy days- a lifetime ago, Before we knew London together or what it would be like to part? Do you, do you remember Paris, my room, our love […]

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