Why, oh why do we persist on poems that love insists? I tire of 'whispering names' on the edge of 'soaring winds' Or 'gentle sighs of the heart' at the mention of 'names' There is this harsh reality -that love... Continue Reading →
Desire awaits Innocently dressed as love Oft, lust in disguise ©Vivian Zems Carpe Diem #1315
I notice her from afar As she sashays to the bar Looking distant and aloof She's glides like a wolf She leaves a strong impression And .. Oh my!... Perfect dimensions This is what they call a figure ‘8’ I’m... Continue Reading →
Lust Envy Gluttony Sloth Wrath Pride Greed Lust That look, that style Hmmm, it's been awhile Envy All in time What he possesses Will be mine Gluttony He indulges And bulges Sloth I love inertia The work will... Continue Reading →
Smell The Coffee 