I bathe myself in memories of you, slightly less scalding than the original experience.
The Moon Fell Over the Sun
I will weave it into a waking wonderful truth
His kiss unties my inhibitions, Unravels my mind, Unfastens my armor, Unbuttons my resolve, Unzips my desire from its confines & envelops his own. His kiss leaves me bare naked & his cloak for the wearing His kiss breathes desire into my soul, Slakes the thirst in my heart, Feeds the hunger in my mind,... Continue Reading →
Do You Mind?
Do you mind that you cross my mind so many times?
What You Do to Me
...sentences that are sung by a silver-tongued smith of prose that spellbinds souls.
Your body sings a song to mine sweeter than any sugar I’ve ever savored.
I Am Moon
The elegant crescent is the edge of my bow, guarded and barely seen
The murky depths below hold no light…..only darkness and danger.
A Literary Wonder
The birth of a child is a metaphor for joy. The first look into their face is a silent epic simile of Olympic proportions. Awash with emotions that incite imaginative allegories. This diminutive rare being is an allusion to your heart and the personification of eudaimonia. They are the metaphysical conceit that illustrates your existence... Continue Reading →