Author: Marvin Allen

Is it worth doing ecstasy? Knowing that all pleasure is temporary and that this too, shall pass? If everything passes anyway then pursuing pleasure just becomes a fool’s game, but so does pursuing pain. But no, since we all must die eventually all that really matters is the duration of our experience. Every experience leaves…

It’s getting dark,too dark to see… When will I arrive?You are already there The road is winding downWalls closing inThe sun sets in the Westbut not today, not today I stand here hollowfor what have I done?Love, pain, hurt, lossfade outinto the night This may be the longest path we walkbut in the end, we…

By God, and I miss you stillThe taste of another on my lipsNot as sweet as your loving touch All I care for is youYou, you, you who stole my heart at BittwegAll else pales, fades, is nothingfeels nothing, cares for nothing How can I not be with your loveand not without it?My heart’s chambers…

Who can sayhow many liveswe’ve shared before, my loveAll I knowis that this one’sfor us Photo by Văn Thắng: https://www.pexels.com/photo/man-and-woman-near-grass-field-1415131/

A soft knock on the white doorMy heart beatsShy stares, good morning, loveShuffling your feet on the floorMy heart breaksI bow down to GodYour creation is sublimeHazel eyes in the morning lightAnd all is right with the world. Photo by John-Mark Smith: https://www.pexels.com/photo/black-ceramic-cup-with-smoke-above-41135/

Summer of LoveHow we swayed and swoonedover sun-drenched beachesand grass-green meadowsrunning, almost flyingat the speed of the windinto each other’s arms… Beauty, beautiful hairand summer dressestoo kind for this worldtoo strict with herselfour souls metwith great thunder in the skyunleashedthe summer tempest Why are you gone, my dear?Gone and yet so nearIt’s like you’re still…