My breath comes like the crescendo
of storm tossed waves when I arise
from you love bed exhausted
by your desire to subdue my passion.
The passion that you alone create
when I look into your ravens eyes
dark bottomless, and penetrating into my soul.
As they say I love you, you are mine,
and you cannot escape your destiny.
I become one with the sun, the moon, and the stars
and burn like the Phoenix that you alone
create in me.
Ah woman would that I could give you up.
You who also possess my cooling waters.
When the powers-that-be make the decision to return a selfish party-girl, Zara, to Earth on three missions of redemption, can romance and mayhem be far behind? One hot and trendy gay nightclub, two bickering angels and three unlikely pairs add up to
‘I have to go back soon,’ says Adam one afternoon. Yes, I know he has to go back soon. He has to go back to London and to his job and his apprenticeship. He has taken the maximum number of days leave – he has taken his entire Summer holiday in the Sp
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