Winters kisses embracing my soul. 

In the hours of darkness as winters frozen fingers linger on my skin i listen to the silence that beats to an incessant drum. The skies lay without the glow of luminescent stars, the moon slumbers behind clouds of comfort, no birds singing a chorus of morning love. Just a darkness that spreads out before my eyes, no beginning no end. Winters kisses upon my skin, his embrace stilling the best of my heart, thoughts caught in a frozen pool of despair as I search the empty heavens for my sleep…And all that answers is the soft wisp of winters love  caressing my soul. 
Karen Hayward ©2017

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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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