Calling my name.

Soft rain, tears falling from the heavens, soak my skin, cleanse me of these earthly sins. Fall upon my open mouth and quench my need for eternal peace. Cool the burning furnace of love that beats within my soul. Hush now, I must listen to your calming lullaby as slumber whispers to me through the darkness, calling me to enter the other realm for a moments peace, for a moment with my angels as they giude me toward my path. Hush now, listen to the soft melody calling my name.

Karen Hayward ©2016

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Welcome to my blog! Here you will find different forms of creative writing, lots of swearing, erotic poetry, random thoughts, beautiful imagery, but most of all you will find a version of truth. My truth, this is the way that I see the world. However, all of my work is a form of creative writing, a combination of truth and fiction. I write to express my creativity, not my needs!

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