You were beyond the pale, or so they used to say, yes you, you who campaigned for change, but when others tried to derail you, and slander your names, Emmeline Pankhurst, Emily Wilding Davison and many others, you fought for equal rights and equality, and bravely and courageously, you stood strong you suffragettes, and whilst…
Read MoreBlack, night, starlight, moon glowing bright, my heart beating fast, and kisses in the moonlight, kisses tender and passionate, oh, what heavenly sensations, and oh, how beautiful are your eyes, eyes filled with starlight and moonbeams, that beguile me and mesmerise me, in the glories of the night, and what a wonderful feeling, the feeling…
Read MoreShe lit the spark that caught her heart a flame, she lit the spark, and she said hello to a stranger, and she asked may I know your name, may I know your name, but the stranger replied, I am sorry, but I am just about to catch a plane. Click here to sponsor my…
Read MoreThe sound of rain and water upon the streets, and cars passing by, passing by in a never-ending refrain, and so too, raindrops falling upon my windowpane, and my heart, my heart skipping a beat, when you come my way, with those eyes so bright and so filled with passion, and in your gentle fashion,…
Read MoreSoftened by the light of which he cast, he branded you in the furnace of his heart, and your tears, your tears they now play, like a symphony upon your cheeks, for in your eyes, he came to you of the light, but he cut into you viciously with the dark, for he was as…
Read MoreShe walks the world, a shadow of herself, a silhouette even and I am concerned for her health, and I look at her, and at the sorrow in her eyes, and it brings a tear to mine, and I in my emotions, am conscious of myself, conscious for I wish to bring her no further…
Read MoreShe looks to me, but I do not know how to make things right, because when I say my piece, and when I say what I feel, it is never right, and we always disagree, and on romance we are mostly like two ships passing, not so quietly in the night, and of romance when…
Read MoreShe lights the way for me to see, and I walk with her through the trees amidst the lights, and the summer breeze, and she in her red dress she takes my hand, and she leads me to a glade where the waterfall plays, and we can swim for free, and of the day we…
Read MoreShe figured it out. She figured out that you were wrong, you with your wandering eye, that caused her so much pandemonium. She figured it out, but she wished that she knew what you were like all along. Yes, you, you of weak moral turpitude, you treated her badly and you did her wrong, and…
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