Jane Bliss

  • MusingsPhoto of Love


    Love, I see her always, She is everywhere. But then, I don’t see her always. She’s not always at places expected. She’s normal in abnormal. But then, she’s as normal…

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  • African StoriesPhoto of The Perfect Goodbye

    The Perfect Goodbye

    Two hours has passed; I sit, and wait, and pace, wondering if it will still go as planned? Has he changed his mind? He hasn’t. What can be keeping him?…

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  • MusingsPhoto of Girl Child

    Girl Child

    I need you, Like the earth needs the sun. Do not turn your back on me. ‘Cause I’m tender and the world isn’t so merciful. Don’t leave me in the…

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  • PoetryPhoto of Cry From An Arid Land

    Cry From An Arid Land

    Are You still there? Burn these pages if You are. Can You hear me? If You can, Draw me in! Give me an Escape! My heart’s freezing. Fill me, my…

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  • Love and Romance StoriesPhoto of Lovewrecked


    We finally let the world down. We used to lock the fire, we had so much going on. Do you remember how we were? How we used to be? Do…

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  • Love PoemsPhoto of Lettered Petals

    Lettered Petals

    Thinking about the way you kissed, And The way your laughter gave me chills, There’s so much I really miss about you. Holding your vase, I can only feel your…

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  • MusingsPhoto of Purple Rose

    Purple Rose

    Eerie night, flashes from strangers He sits on a log, his tongue bridled He wonders why these flashes don’t find him He beckons on this light but it won’t find…

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  • PoetryPhoto of Fangs


    Yesterday, In my arms, I cuddled her meekness against the milky softness of my palm, my gentility caressing her fragility, until she gave in to sleep’s warm tempting embrace. In…

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  • Love PoemsPhoto of Dreaming Tomorrow

    Dreaming Tomorrow

    Sitting in the moonlight—stargazing, fingers locked, hearts intertwined. Peace is sitting in my heart, ’cause my space is filled with his— like I am reborn—I’m anew. We’re talking nonstop; my…

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