Smoldering

Fire

Burning

Spreading through my veins

Smoke

Hanging in the air

The only signal

Of passion raging

Aching

Smoldering

Waves beneath my skin

Inferno

For you

From you

Wildfire

 

— Violet Tudor

 

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Rain

If I close my eyes
I can feel his lips on mine.

 

The raindrops melting

into my burning flesh —

 

As my heart pounds out

the letters of his name

like thunder
rolling

while lightning fingertips

slip burning fire

across the obsidian sky.

 

Rain.

 

— Violet Tudor

 

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Reach

I reach

— Just out of touch —

My heart bordering
on hysteria of want..
..When You’re near
my pulse is safe and quickened..
If You’re alone tonight

— Reach —

Gather me into your need.

— Violet

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Coffee Fueled Thoughts #9 — Unsung

Unsung hero — (Unsung villain?)
Unsung ruling to perfection.
Innocent ideas turned into crumbled worlds
In the politics of addiction.
Behind every grand idea or invention
Is the person who’s grey matter conceived it.
Accolades and praise never fall on the Unsung.
But—
When I put it all in perspective,
I don’t need Fame.
I just need You.
— Violet ©

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Autumn Sighs

Wandering in abstract Autumn sunshine—
September morn slipped
unnoticed
into the afternoon..
..the peaceful ripples
in the water
unaware
of the passage of time.

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