Part 1: A Drop in the Ocean The hamlet of Snakeshill lay tucked away in a small woodland near the shimmering shores of Lake Ghizlain. Fields, fish, and game sustained the folk who called this home, working hard during daylight hours, and toiling just as hard in the tavern when the evening rose. On oneContinue reading “Tales of the Sea Witch & the Autumn King | Part 1”
she is counting on you, Autumn King to hold her heart, as she holds yours saviour and saved; she quells the nastiest storms so that you may command with clear eyes dispel the demons, King, your Queen is waiting for you.
she finds peace inthe steady rhythm of his breathing, the way jeans slide onto his hips, how the coffee smells when it snows outside, the crackling of wood in the fire, the shape of his shadow across her face, and the expansive territory of love that she wears like a quilt around her shoulders, nakedContinue reading “where does her gaze fall?”
Autumn King, with the Fae in your eyes, let your spirit bind my heart within the forests of crimson leaves and heady words that spill from your lips to my ears. Let the way you roll your wrists over my hips be the dance that I follow with every beat of your drums. The nightContinue reading “The Autumn King.”