Virtually

"Unstoppable force meets immovable object..."

Stepping closer still. Invading your personal space. Standing there in front of you. No words. No touching. Just closeness. Feel me there. So uncomfortably near. That’s where I am.Your nerves not remotely unnerved; composure fiercely undisturbed.That stillness is my longing. Perpetual steadiness of my gyroscopical...

The Twisted Path

"Getting lost in the moment and each other. For him."

Walking on a twisted path, Us beneath the clouds. Rain drizzles on our heads, Spanish moss surrounds. Walking up the twisted path, Smell of earth and rain.Not knowing where it leads, Not having any aim.A turn along the path, leads...