With wings unfurled I seek my joy once more,The dance of love continues with my art. From fearful cliffs I spread my wings and soar,So join me now and live your fated part.Our secret rendezvous were magic dreams,No longer must we...

Draw a circle round meLet me look awayProtect me with EnchantmentProstrating what you say Invoking now the barrierA cloak of crystal steelCascading all around meWith no infirmities Your words approach, empoweredBut weaken when they meetMy shield of pure EnchantmentWith its...

I can’t help but stare And watch others care I know you are there Those secrets that you hide Create the void you feel inside Another victim of one’s pride The boundaries you have crossed Along with the fables you...

It’s not a want…

"What I want, what I need, what I desire."

It's not a want. It's not a need. It's more a deep desire. For deep within me, You have sparked, Ignited passions fire. I see your name Upon my screen. My heart beat starts to race. I can not wait...

GlidingDriftingGently stepping into my heartDid you even know you had enteredThat empty chamberUnfilled for so longSurely you didn'tOr you wouldn't have left so abruptlyWith echoing footsteps of denialAs I sighedGossamer gowns of forgotten dreamsStill not livedNor lovedDraped aboutAristocratic shouldersOf desireDesired...

A Song for the Senses

"She is music and a song for the senses."

In the warmth of her smileAll else fades from viewElevating my spiritsLike no other can doIt’s her taste that I craveA hunger deep within stirsMy desire a distractionUntil my lips again find hersHer sigh is melodiousMy fingertips against skinHands holding...

You want me to tell you everything,I won't speak of some memories,it should be more than enoughthat I sensed another world in you,accents of another atmosphere.If you think I'm only predatoryor merely a misguided romantic,you don't know the first thing...

Trinkets of You

"You don't know what you got, till it's gone."

There are certain trinkets that remind me of you. Some small details I notice that pull me through. That picture you sent from the gym—you in pink The dress with red lips: yes it’s of you I think. There’s the...