Monthly Archives: November 2013

Call Me Ares

If love truly is a battlefield
If love truly is a war
Then call me Ares
For I am a one man army
And I shall wield my weapons with a ferocity that has never been seen
I will strike fear with my smile
Cripple you with my charm
And I will cut you down with a kiss
You will have no other option than to lower your defences and succumb to me
Now open your gates and let me love you

Sunday Afternoon

..and as he walked home in the rain, slightly tipsy from the afternoons elixirs. He held his new books tightly and realized that the term perfect was completely relative.