Behind Your Door

"A glimpse is all it takes..............."

  Each night, in silent splendor, I see you shut your door And for a span of hours The world sees you no more; No more will you enrapture Each crowded city street, No eye will watch you passing, No...

Lucia

"Dedicated to Lucia"

  Lucia shakes her hair of raven hue; Those silky Tuscan tresses that the sun adores. They dance about her shoulders in the breeze And revel in her honey scented way. Each step she takes adorns the view And every...

The Slave Princess. Part 3

"The continuing adventures of Kayla the sorceress."

  A dragonfly’s wing Rolling amongst brittle leaves; A plaything of the wind, That uncouth and awkward child.   -          The Canticle of Menkeret.       “Menkeret is a kindly god. He is lord of all mysteries, certainly, and...

The Slave Princess Part 2

"A tale of mystery, sorcery and romance from an imagined world."

Morose and unkind, Unfeeling, unheeding, blind; The winds laugh and moan; Unknowing, unknown.- The Canticle of Menkeret ***************************** Night. I am alone in my cell in the house of Heshuzius. I am one of his possessions; a thing to be...

The Slave Princess Part 1

"A tale of sorcery, savagery, mystery and romance in an imagined world."

The sword says swiftly What the brush takes time to say. As the years go by, The sword’s words are forgotten While the brush’s words live on.- The Canticle of Menkeret.………………………………………………..The ropes dig into my wrists but I feel no...

Sonnet for the Nymph

"Dedicated to Kayla"

  O nymph, o goddess of the shore, Let the sun’s light last a moment more, That I may, for a moment’s space, Admire the beauty of your face, That I may gaze into your eyes, Where the fire of...

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Smokinhott

"Dedicated To Lisa"

Lisa, Lisa how the fires In my body burn! In the city, after hours, Every time I turn, There I see you, looking sassy In the evening light, Sipping cocktails by the water In your skirt so slight, Black and...

Butterscotch Part 5 – The House of Ariadne

"She was the woman of his dreams and so much more."

  Diverting her attention momentarily from the road, Tamsin smiled at me . I had seen that smile before; it was full of comfort and reassurance. Not that I needed to be reassured but life with Tamsin was full of...

Butterscotch Part 4

"She was the woman of his dreams so much more............"

 10:00 pm   So there we both were on the London Underground; our faces luridly painted, our bodies clad in black satin and lace, in leather and tartan, in silver and steel. I had never looked like that in my life...

Butterscotch Part 3

"She was the woman of his dreams and so much more."

Friday 6:30 pm   Drinks with the lads was great; a weekly rite of relaxation and male bonding. But all good things should come to an end. Not that the employees of   the respected law firm of Marmaduke, Daintree...