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Compartment 114
Compartment 114

William Paris : Writing

Slate

Slate

A Poem by William Paris


I. Beneath the Kings feet we playIt is night nowone of the quiet timeswhen the we and the Krautsstop the madness if for just a nightthe shelling, shoo..
Eddies of Autumn Winds

Eddies of Autumn Winds

A Poem by William Paris


upon the autumn windcomes the rustle of leavesand they swirl at my feetin eddiesof swishes and swirlsit tickles my neckbrings electricity to my soulan..
Saffa to me Haiku #1

Saffa to me Haiku #1

A Poem by William Paris


The night is bliss, when Wrapped in your arms and your Mouth upon my own -RSL
Saffa Haiku #2

Saffa Haiku #2

A Poem by William Paris


A light in the dark She, a lantern to my heart The night holds no fear -william paris
Saffa Haiku #3

Saffa Haiku #3

A Poem by William Paris


Morning dew washing you Me; we bathe until freezing Then warm making love -william paris
Saffa

Saffa

A Poem by William Paris


breath comespantingnails digging intomy backi press my lipsto your necktravelling downteeth bitingyour hardened nipplestars in your eyesburning bright..
From the Cairn

From the Cairn

A Poem by William Paris


May the journeys over the pass and into new lands never cease.
Thurso

Thurso

A Poem by William Paris


Poem is not autobiographical although make no mistake - right now I am missing someone with all of my heart.
Persistence

Persistence

A Poem by William Paris


my hands are full of hermy mouth is tracing hermy tongue tasting heris this what drowning feels like?once one's lungs are fulland blissful acceptance ..
The road where the snow meets the sea

The road where the snow meets the sea

A Poem by William Paris


In the dim light of the hotel roomcan I begin that journeythat begins with my hand pressedagainst her heartdo I travel up to lines on her faceof joy, ..

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