Zanze: Dreams Like This

We’ve all had dreams like this before; Of pleasure, exposed flesh and lust. These dreams come once, and nevermore, They sift away like dirty dust. We’ve all had dreams like this, We hope that they don’t end. Some start with just a kiss, A stranger or a friend. We’ve all had dreams And some come... Continue Reading →

Free Verse: Who I Am

I lie, to no-one But Myself. Honesty, harder Than most other things I choose not to write, Not because I have no inspiration But because I am afraid. A lack of desire To open up Even if just to myself. The introspection which comes From limitless creativity Can overwhelm A chaotic mind. Happy Yes, I... Continue Reading →

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