Love: According to literature, there are seven types of love. Love shared is not love divided. It is love multiplied. It was shortly after starting at Rocket Factory, that Sam and James had taken me [Kate] to The Dog [5k run] as it was nicknamed. They wer...
She had nothing to be thankful for… As vacationers flocked to the area for the Thanksgiving holiday, Kelly sat on the beach, looking at the water. Sitting on this powdery sand and staring into the blue-green water made things seem less distressful. She co...
Extract from ‘Don’t Write Off Religion Yet’, a newspaper feature by Raymond Archer. We secularists use caricature to dismiss modern religious faith. We’ve got our list of favourites. The frothing fundamentalists, pronouncing fatwas and shooting abortionis...
We believe we have forever sometimes Until suddenly... someone is gone I feel like it was just yesterday that we were laughing together locked in some needy embrace I still feel your lips on mine making that tingle that I loved The one I'd never felt be...
I have a cavein a desert washwhere I go to fastand dream In the fire's deliriumshadows dancethe close grained wallsin time to memory's song Swirling and glidingthey coalesce unbiddeninto your singularsilhouette Your ancestor's geneshave robbed me of youth...
All over your body,she runs her eyesattempting to remember every inch of you. Concentrating on your faceetching every detail into her mind. Each wrinkle, mark, and blemish and every hair on your head.No longer will she stayto be your sublover, call girl o...
The mango grove with a lass called Paro perched on a treeamong thick bush of leaves that Devdas could not seebleeding she came down as a stone was peltedsweat and spattering rain divulging her femininity fully wettedsweetness exuberant youth and defiant p...
It has been so longsince you have been gone. However each dayI still miss you so much. Hearing your voice once morewould mean the world to me.A funny story that makes you laughor simply words of comfort. Feeling your arms wrapped around me pulling me...
January 17th Dear Diary, Another week has gone by now and today I read through his letters again. I cannot seem to stop myself from looking at all his mementos either. My mind is swimming with all the times we shared and how much fun we had. I still cann...
Are you ready to dance? Allow me to help you up,Your steps will be unsteady,Do not fret or worry,I’ll let go when you are ready. Are you ready to perform? The lights are bright,Shining in my eyes,I look to him for support,As he’s helping me to rise. Are y...
I'll love you foreverWe'll always be together.Your words stole my heartA promise never to part. I'll always be true My fears shared with you.Shared secrets, my soul to bareNow I know, you'll always be there. Knowing each other intimatelyTwo people as one,...
The gaping chasm beckons, tempting me to just lean a little, Feel the calm from below, the chill that numbs all thoughts and feeling. No more pain or confusion. What a blessing, no more illusions. The silence of emptiness creeps up through my toes, Starve...
Miranda clutched at her chest for hundredth time that day. It was becoming an all too familiar habit since her boyfriend had walked out on her. Lewis had left without any real reason. One day he was there and they were in love: the next he was gone. She b...
Tension mounts Tempers flare Words once said Can’t be recalled Too old to leave Too young to stay What does one do When love goes away? Cry in the shower That way you can’t hear Every day seems like The end’s drawing near. Trying to hold on Hop...
I thought of you again today.You appeared unbidden like a thief in the dark;Entering my mind to twist the stake in my heart.I thought of you again today.Words uttered by a stranger unknownStill cause pain that I thought I'd outgrown.I thought of you again...
