"A lovely graduate student suddenly shows up at a reclusive poet's cabin in the woods."
Jason Petrov stood at the stove and stirred his oatmeal. He repeated the line of poetry he had been working on since dawn, trying to get it right, when the telephone's shrill ringing shattered his concentration. Fuck! He slammed his...
In the night of Venice, there are no doubts. In the starred night, lovers can meet, no matter what, who or where... These were my thoughts when I had just arrived in the city; it seemed to me every dark...
The night was rich, full of scents and stars. The canals shone strangely under a pale moon. He waited for her as every night, hidden in the shadows. He knew she would come into his arms, eager for his touch....
I have this secret tunnelthat goes from thebackofmyheart,disguised as a thick vein,down to my Womb.It's specialbecause it's hidden,curled into itselfAnd what you don't know is thatI feel you running,sliding right through it,IrreversiblyImmortallyevery day.It's vital,because it throbs when I miss you;when...
Do not look for me in daylight,only the overcast night will do,do not search for sunny fields,I only have shadows to offer.Do not expect to find mewhen the sun bathes the river,I am only found at night,in the darkest of...
"Just what will you do, to gain what you desire?"
When you see something you desire And you need to make a choice When you see the vision of your deepest need What cost will you payTo feel that radiant glow Burn within your arms?What will you put in place To focus your mind As...
"What I like most about being with you."
eyes that drink me inan inviting smilehands that fumble excitedly to remove clothinga searching touchfingers that clutch and graba curious, exploring mouthlickingsuckinglips parted to let barely audible moans escapeeyes that squeeze tightly shuttrembling lips against tingling flesha heady scent that...
"As the arranged meeting with Michael draws near. Claire is haunted by serious doubts."
Chapter Four Claire begins the short walk from the horse-drawn carriage to the church. The frozen breath of the two black stallions hangs thickly in the air as the falling snow catches on the wind and swirls around her. She wears...
From the abyss of timeand the loss of centuries,he longs to find her again, make her his as he is hers.There is no night he fears,he just dreads the sun,there is no vault to jail himno chain to keep him down.She...
