Two on Cheviot

"Meeting on a hilltop trail turns a youth into a man."

To mark my eighteenth yearI climb high up the Cheviot trail,Below me I leave the curlew’s plaintive callAnd reach with envy to emulateSwift peregrine’s searching swoop.Suddenly, beyond a rock she is there,This unexpected female walker.Resentment at her intrusion on my...

Passion’s Peak

"Climb with me..."

A look, a smile, a touch,until it's all almost too muchA sparkle shines in the eye,no more need to be shyHands roam and explore,clothes begin to hit the floorNeed and desire building,our pleasure needs releasingBodies beautifully entwined,dancing to a mutual...