Beautifully penned, Brenda. Excellent write my friend. Appreciate you.

Damian

Chère C.,
Hope you survived the Valentine thing.
To me, it’s like refined food, it looks like the real thing, but when you bite……

I love your poem a lot.
And (like more often than not) I love the artwork as well. And it makes me wonder from what place on earth it is pictured.
As I’ve never seen the moon in this position.

Any way, you keep surprising me with your work. And I am grateful that you share it.
Warm regards, Gus

“decorating my inner landscapes with hope” my favorite along with that entire stanza.
Wonderful work crim.

hello dearest poet I love your style I can feel the desperation of the moment and the clock that doesn’t move forward of turn back just stuck there feel it ❤️

Powerfully penned, Benjamin. Excellent write my friend. I can relate. Appreciate you.

Damian

Imagine all sexual energy becoming cities and people, everything in existence depending on the constant flow of sex. Tight

Thanks for the info, Fia. Appreciate you, cuz.

Damian