Planting a kissover your heart,our love blossomed.  The roots of our pastgrew distant,deep into your soul.  This memory shared,like two vines tangling,blossoming roses of love.  This fire,loosening our guardbefore our clothes.  This love-making,two hearts melting,then molding to one.  Beneath a damp sheet,this bodytangles with...

     It was as warm as the living, and as cold as the dead that autumn day in 67’. Very cold my life seemed, advancing into the twilight. As it was October 28th, to be exact, the day...