Welcome fellow traveler to a place where I will tell you a tale of thoughts, dreams and fantasies that will stir your imagination. There may be tales of love and romance, or lust and desire, of loneliness and heart break, of loss and tragedy, of defeat and triumph, or of mercy and kindness. There will even be poetry. For what is a bard without a ballad to sing, a lullaby to hum or a limerick or two? Please go forth, click, read and enjoy!


Butterflies
Penned by D.C. Mitchell

 More often than not I find myself thinking of you
Constantly wondering, are you thinking of me too?
The moments we're apart seem like an eternity,
Wrapped in your arms is where I long to be.
Shall I tell you what you do to me?
Have I made it obvious for you to see?
With the slightest touch you send my heart into a flutter,
Your lips against mine stirs a flood of desire.
The way you gaze at me brings forth a blush to my cheeks,
The anticipation that ensues when you huskily speak.
In your arms I go weak at the knees,
Secret touches, stolen kisses - and butterflies.


Penned Friday, 11 May 2018

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