Just a few pawns and a king is all that’s left. The game is made from moves of steel, seemingly meaningless.One of the pawns turns itself into a queen. Oh, how the game has changed. The swish of the dress, the sparkling eyes, her...

Love me, like a river flowsthrough woods, dingles and dales.Carelessly caressing the finest down thatdips and dives into the everlasting waterfalls.Let your soft lips lap at the sun-kissed banksand say hello to the brushed and fondled leavesas they pass overhead.Let...

The Double Bass

"Felicity Baker was intrigued and it was such a rude suggestion to make."

He had my attention when he mentioned double bass. It has always been an instrument that I adore. It has that je ne sais quoi about it. He told me that his double bass was the best in the world....

Beauty is skin,Smooth and unblemished,Textures that hunger for touch,From fingertips of gold,Pores that breathe, sigh and moan,And creases that reflect,The essence of you.Beauty is shape,The sweep of the curves,From prominent shoulders,To the slimmest waist, and outward,By the flare of the...

Breaths of air on granite wallsLifting mist into spherical ballsWater cascading from up on highDrops like leaden, tired eyes.Eyelids close and hearts softenHeartbeats slow, then forgottenSmiles that cross a thousand milesMemories fading, sounds of sighs.Banks of moss, soft and freshCaress...

Survival Instincts – Chapter 3

"Survival can release a number of emotions, sexual instinct being one of them."

We approached upwind of the cottage in case there were any animals in the near vicinity. That was Mark’s contribution which was very sensible; I hadn’t thought that animals may be present but Mark reckoned on dogs and possibly horses...