Poems, general writings, ravings, and other things.

That's very vivid, Kevin, in both the visual and auditory senses. At least, it is for me. Nice work

Richly dark and beautiful!
Trapped me in it by the last lines:
'A prisoner
Forever drowning
In sparkles and blood.'

Watch out for this kind of woman, kevin

And watch out for:
'Cold eyelids that hide like a jewel
Hard eyes that grow soft for an hour;
The heavy white limbs, and the cruel
Red mouth like a venomous flower;'

That's from Swinburne, thought you might like it.

Watch out indeed! The lady sounds wonderfully gothic - a true siren.

Lovely, as always.

You be careful now, Kev!

Beautiful poem!

I must warn you though, some things are not what they seem...

Kev, were you playing with the sparkles in the slaughterhouse again?

Silas, that passage gave me chills. Look out for those ones. The rest of you (except skibers) thank you thank you thank you. I'll be careful ya hear!

Skib- Shutuuuuup! No one is supposed to know about that!