"Things I have learned this year through poetry"
The best poetryis the written stateof aroused beds.The scentof sexual memoriesmakes butterflies bloomin women's minds.My poetry is justlike her pantiestight enoughto cover the idealight enoughto free the meaningA woman’s sensual imaginationis more intensethan any pornyou might ever watch.The scentof sexual...
"How do you fall in love if you can’t touch someone ?"
Can you fallIn love with someoneFrom the meresound of their voice?The words they write?the words they speak?The intelligencebehind those wordswithout having sightof them?Yetso deeplythat you can seetheir facetheir smileMore, much more,than thisyou can feelthe touchof their fingersdancing over youThe gaze...
I saw her again this very nightBetween the books written by moonlight.Her form, not perfect but original, like sin,Strewn on my bed with pearls entwined,With her parted red lips, like auroral bonfires.I see that space between her heart and mindFor...
"It is really all that matters"
"I adore you"The words were spokenheard and acceptedwith gratitude and delightNot always offered aloud in the pasteven when understood within the trust of a heart in needThe adoration of a chorus of friends and lovers from lifethat passed sincerely revealedThe latestto betenderedthis approbation in wordsas...
"It's carnival time in the tropics."
Yelitza had a tiny beauty salon right by the water in the yacht marina. Her customers were a combination of shaggy-haired yachties who had been out in the sun too much and expats who lived in condos in this affluent...
"Ex-soldier becomes infatuated with inaccessible lady but persists..."
Invalided from the army and the dry heat and horrors of Afghanistan, Dan Mason wondered how many times life was going to kick him in the teeth. First, Janet, his wife, he found had run off to Belgium with a...
"Two colours,nothing more, and yet they invoke a world of beauty."
Out of the fields of night,A flower; fragrant, fair and newEmerges in the mystic lightTo blossom blonde on blue.Beneath her eyelids darkness dwells,A restless darkness, deeply warm.Whispering words of love it tellsOf passion's all consuming storm.The sun, above her now...
"A sonnet in adoration..."
If ancient bards had sung your praise,Would Trojan Helen be divine?Had Shakespeare put you in his plays,Would his fair Juliet so shine?If history had known your name,What queen, what empress would not pale,By you outshone in face and fame,What haughty...
"He was a peculiar magnate with wealth to afford the fetishes he loved the most."
There were three things that set Bryan apart from other well-liked and decent young men who populated the two-year old Principality of Layland. The most noticeable was his great wealth. He had become a billionaire a few times over and...
