A photo and poetry blog - simply images and words
I like the last: "painting love blood red". :)
I like this. I feel you chopped up your lover.
Gnome!!! Wonderful to see you again:)I toyed with different shades of red and then thought to give it a twist:)thanks for dropping in!
Rachel,*chuckles* Thanks and yes perhaps you read between the lines! It didcome to mind:)) Sort of bloody valentine-ish ...:))
How we suffer in the name of love! This feels like a silent revenge!!
very beautiful lines my blog link-"samrat bundelkhand"
Ygraine,Oh indeed we do! Revenge is a dish better served cold - but rage is never tame *chuckles* (in a high pitched psychopathic way) :)
Upendra Shukla,Thank you.
Love has bitten us deep sometimes and severed the heart. Creating a wound that can only heal in the future, not in the past.
Daniel,Love hurts sometimes but it is worth the risk! Yeah :)
nice poetry :-)this heart spaceno longer feelsspreads numb agony through the wholemy blind caressof simple sinewspresent as pastcompounded redI bleed and breatheopen and acceptingnew life seepingthrough the cracks
Paul,I like that so much. thank you :)
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