Its a long fall,
So with the little words
I can use as comfort
I give her something
She can hang onto.
– Original-Dante ©2015
Heart To Heart.
He flowed
On top of her
Like water,
Un-Bob or weavable,
Making contact
With every bit
Of her curvature.
-Dante
Iris Of Seduction.
Deep in her eyes
A new world
That leaves me
In a trance,
Incredibly exotic yet
Delectably hypnotic,
Leaving me idle.
-Dante
When She Speaks.
Lightly spoken,
Her affectionate whispers
Sound the loudest.
-Dante
Our World.
A different world
Where a few lines
Make a difference.
Leaving pages worded
If not bedazzled
With glimmering snares
For the weary.
-Dante
O.D. 