Wes looked down at his costume. "Are you implying that if I were married I wouldn't go out like this?"
Author: dahliaramone
~ The Posturing Moon ~
wish for love...and hear your echoes in the dark
~ Becoming Spring ~
Spring whispers, 'I will always stay...'
The Devil is a Fisherman (and the Moon is his lure)
Lured by the devil moon's promise, we are reeled in
Moon vs. Ghost
Comes the moon, summoned by a sigh...
The Dreams of Leaves
Nothing is permanent, or so they say
Summer
I saw Summer through my window - so close, yet so far away
Refuge
In theory, each day is a new beginning...
The Poet and the Muse
The poet's love waits, beneath the willow
Time Gone By
And with that simple question, the floodgates of life opened up.
Dahlia Ramone 