Tossing hair over my shoulder I straddle my broom And ride, dress aside 'Cross the City of My Liberation I sweep between the gothic spires

I hover in the air Feet above ground not knowing where the footing’s fi… but feeling the strong bond of fee… Complete, whole

After a moment of awkwardness, I remove my owlish “sheydel” And for the first time, we look in… Unmasked emeralds Catching the light of dark black o…

While sitting alone in a restauran… Arrived at my table Swirled perfectly in it’s dish, I… And it’s rich chocolate filled my… I picked up my spoon and found tha…

I send my love into an abyss Unsure of where it will land Will it be a whisper in my lover’s… An arrow opening an unsure heart? Or a speck of dust clinging to the…

The night begins with the tossing… Searching for the image which brin… She finds the image in your embrac… Sometimes as a protective hug A shawl that covers gently, yet sh…

A pair of immortalized lovers on a… She, a raised surface in vivid ora… Her lover faded in murky darkness Faces so close they can feel each… Yet too far to be detected by any…

I am a super ball With a wild passion towards an und… target Bouncing off the limits of your... Emotional capacity

What is there beyond the caution t… I see myself in your words but the… And all I can se is your perfect… Better friends than lovers, but I… Or the insatiable lust locked in t…

When I was away, my mind shielded… Early on, the risk of uncertainty… But now, I see before me your fac… I hear your laughter in my ears When I tell you something, in my…