A Masculine Perspection

Your feminine enthralls me, Draws me; My masculine sees you as beauty pure, Incapable of seeing anything else, And why would it try? What does it want, you ask? And quite right, For trouble often follows it closely, I will tell you what this accursed says to me: Liberate your eyes, Let them caress herContinue reading “A Masculine Perspection”

Borderline Worlds

In how many worlds does your heart reside? I will tell you about mine. In one world my heart is old, Yearning for richness in life, Where the language discovers emotions unknown, Where north, south, east, and west precariously balance, and each with their own story. In another world my heart is a fool, WhereContinue reading “Borderline Worlds”