It's a bitter sweet memory,
Your tender kisses upon my lips.
Your warm embraces,
And the night we first made love.
The passion we had, the love we shared.
The long dark nights alone together,
Warm and loving kisses,
And the tender I love you's.
The pain you caused as your lips left mine.
When you said goodbye to me,
You left me to pick up the pieces,
Try to mend my shattered dreams.
I see you now, around about.
With some new girl in tow,
You look at her with love filled eyes,
That used to look at me.
I am only in the background,
A player on the board.
You leave me to my dreams,
Of tender I love you's.
A Little Bit of Light and Dark
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Bitter Sweet
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The Necklace
She sat bolt upright, her heart pounding in her chest, not knowing what had awoken her. The alien surroundings added to her disorientation. Millicent sat on the pillow next to her, licking her paw demurely whilst oozing innocence. The memories of the last few days crowded in on Bronwyn as the fog of sleep faded …
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Hello and welcome to the newest addition to my website: the blog!
A little while ago I started writing a story and sharing it with my friends. They enjoyed what I had written and asked that they be kept up to date with installments. I thought it might be easier if I put all the pieces...