What's in a name? |
| L istening, eyes closed,
as the sound of your name I s floating through my head, leaving its marks, S eeping down into my sanctum, with A labaster smoothness — J ourneying across my body, dripping through my skin; A n everlasting torture, cruel, but oh so promising, I nnuendos, sweet and dreamful at night, N urturing my heart. |
| © February 2000, DocCovington |
Poisoned
Love & Hate
How Deep
Nocturnal Drift, Part Two
Nocturnal Drift, Part One
Remember Me
The Uncommon Loss
Sunset (a sonnet)
Vows (a silent prayer)
Sexy Thoughts
What's in a name?
Winter In My Heart
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