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Bitter winds

help me to


into warm


of oceans

green and

star fish

shells, yet, unseen.

The heat of

the crimson sun

rays bouncing… 43 more words


To watch her sleep

He likes to watch her sleep

dark hair tumbling about her shoulders

and upon her pillow

skin pale and with the soft blush of sleep… 135 more words

My Writing

It was a song

It was a song

sung clear and true

with brave, passionate voices

in complete harmony

with each other.


His, coaxing hers

showing her her range… 55 more words

My Writing

Check another project off my list

I set my alarm clock for 4:00 AM and flew out to the writing cabin early. I intended to finish this short story by hook or by crook. 799 more words


I am left breathless

I am left breathless

by the thoughts

your words conjure

Explicit acts

that you imagine performing upon my body

My skin

the canvas for your marks… 52 more words

My Writing

The way

the way you touch me

the way you wake me

your hands

cupping my breasts

the nipples

always awake

but hard and urgent

when you are near… 95 more words

My Writing

Today's Muse and a Haiku for Mother and Daughter

Muse:  A source of inspiration and a guiding spirit.

Today’s Muse is a Mother and Daughter I happened to sketch at the pub the other night.   95 more words