You've always known how to bend mewith a note and break me with a song, and in between, my love, I know where I belong. Standing in the road to brace for a storm, when I think I can't be your ghost anymore, you...
Love Poems
Linda’s Garden
"Friendship is sometimes sisterhood."
We once had a lush garden,flowers don’t grow there anymore.Once pink carnations and roses,now only grass and weeds grow tall. The sun was once warm on my skin,only cold rain falls today.A beautiful sunrise smiled at me and,the sunset took it...
Fade Into You
"Struggling to be loved right"
I feel it start in the pit of my stomach,This thing called passion.It's heat radiating through me,In ways I never thought. In my own way I hate you, In my own way I don't. I could live in this moment, ...
Turn the Light On
"Written for Helene and for true love."
In the darkness, I’m afraid. The unknown, the storm that might linger, the clouds blocking the light. This darkness haunts me. It clouds my senses, makes me pale and faint. Turn the light on. I can’t breathe in the dark. .In...
A sweet dream visit
"Your still the one"
In your eyes there's hope In your smile there's light How can this be? Under the circumstances we have Who am I to resist you? I am a nobody, a helpless one Following your lead, waiting for that chance. I...
Love is a passion that burns deep inside, and when it’s unleashed sit back and enjoy the ride. It’s a battle you’re both winning, it’s about give and take, giving and receiving. It feels like it’s happening in slow motion,...
Summer of `63
"A boy's summer vacation of learning."
It was the summer of 1963.A vacation of change for me. I just a boy of sixteen, young and earthy.She a bit older, but much more worldly. Lessons taught were real and sensual.Often dreamed but most incomprehensible. Showing me much...
The Seasons Of Change
"The seasons of life..."
Spring giggles at my pane Fickle as she frolics Warming rays by day Cool breath by night Teasing whispers she calls Please, peek out, come see Summer seduces my entrance She kisses and caresses Like a flower unfolds Her passion...
Champagne
"The true loving account of a Domme that adores fucking Her male sub's tight ass."
Sometimes he's the champagne, Sometimes he's the glass. What a lovely way to say "He likes it up the ass." Most folks want to be the flower, Few care to be the vase. But, oh! The awesome power In letting...
Ere Darkness Comes
"My attempt at a villanelle. See Dylan Thomas' Do not go gentle into that good night."
Ere darkness comes to end this fervid quest, And night subdues until the gleaming dies,Walk onward down the path toward gentle rest.A seeking youth, you strive to leave the nest;To dance with vigor, winning every prize,Ere darkness comes to end this...