Church // Graveyard by Celine Heath
I thought you were my church. Mirroring the parts of me that I adore, you transcended any concept of ‘perfect’Continue Reading
I thought you were my church. Mirroring the parts of me that I adore, you transcended any concept of ‘perfect’Continue Reading
chitter chatter, pitter patter, conversations begging to go somewhere, you and me talk for hours, i really love your favouriteContinue Reading
You radiated alluring mirages Spiced with innuendos of delicious doom, Distilling all thoughts, all sensations To moth-wing fragility, Flanked withContinue Reading
An inner breeze makes the skin prickle: there, on the stairs, where a shadow might have moved With dawning chillContinue Reading
She’s in her seventies and still longsfor romantic eveningsmorphed into satisfied morns Crumpled sheetswarm loving armscontented sighs Frail bodiesstrong sexualContinue Reading
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Tightly wound and leashed,my mind woke me up one night,asked me to take him for a walk and a treat.HeContinue Reading
Speak out against the violence, Speak out against the silence. We need to fight their guidance, Show them our defiance.Continue Reading