A. M. Charles : Writing

Crossroads

Crossroads

A Story by A. M. Charles


The sent of burning wood washes over me, the air is cold and thick and envelops me like a shroud. The quiet here is deep and searching.I stand at a cr..
Invocation

Invocation

A Poem by A. M. Charles


I am the goddess of the night,The dancing flame against a midnight sky.I am your passion, your obsession,You burn to be between my thighs.The hoarse c..
Loving You

Loving You

A Poem by A. M. Charles


Your eyes cause my heart to stop, they still my breath.Your voice is the sacred note that created the universe.Your scent wracks my body, it steals my..
Silver Teardrops

Silver Teardrops

A Poem by A. M. Charles


Silver teardrops,Eating silver teardrops make me cry.Put it to my head and let the metal slide.What do you fear?What makes you cry and scream in the n..
The Swan

The Swan

A Story by A. M. Charles


She sat in the dark listening to her own breath as she waited. She waited for her angel of death to deliver her once again. To give her what she yearn..
Hail Mary

Hail Mary

A Poem by A. M. Charles


“Hail Mary full of grace, the Lord is with Thee…”The Lord may have been with thee, but HE was with me.With his flashing eyes and go..
You

You

A Poem by A. M. Charles


You look at me with tortured eyesFilled with love and adoration.You’re a fallen angel on your kneesClinging to me as your blessed salvation.You ..
Samsara

Samsara

A Poem by A. M. Charles


Hell is deep, its cries echoing into heaven making angels bleed. Blood tinged tears are the solace that they weep, washing away sins with their tainte..
Blue Fire

Blue Fire

A Poem by A. M. Charles


True love is like blue fireConsuming everything it touchesEverything that draws near.It possesses your soulBecomes your heartAnd feeds your voice.It h..

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