FIERCELY my desire burns within
my heart – a rare survivor
a medieval fortress upon —
rolling hills and orchards

Such a scale is my passion
high curtain walls and towers
portcullis never used on you
only your footsteps —

upon the Great Hall

Come to me, against the wind
your travel less a burden
than my will greater for you
toward me from Torquay come

We shall dance and love forever

About EPRobles

Writer, Artist. I like to paint abstract acrylic images onto canvas. I love to read everything, and I especially enjoy science, philosophy, and the arts. I'm new to the blog experience and I very much enjoy it! I hope to learn as much about all the features that WordPress offers and thank you -- my visitor -- for taking time to read my words. Peace and love... View all posts by EPRobles

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