Reblogged from Expressions of my life - An evolution of art.:
"Passions"
Ghosts of passions past haunt my night,
liquid visions with ribbons and bows
Studio paint, red wine and chocolate drip
From the corners of my mind
Leaving tastes of guarder belts and vintage lace
Wrapped around my heart, pulling pins from
Places I've been, from bathroom stalls and up against
Alley walls, the heart used to be so bold.




