"Arianna, the woodland fairy, succumbs to a warlock's magic in an attempt to save her kind."
For over a thousand years, the growth of urbanization and industrialization has all but destroyed many forests around the world. The more humans advanced, the more they destroyed the world around them. Many woodland type creatures have either been trapped...
"A mirror."
Zephyr whispersa storm of symbolsand an overture of falling leavesdances through her,going to groundlike scattering thieves.Condensation on her lipssweet as ambrosiafrom acorn caps and orange blossoms,kissed by aromatic absinthe.It is the nectar of this existencewhose flower isdesire.Cloaked by mist,resting in...
"Say it with flowers!"
I hear roses are red,and some violets are blue,which has nothing to do with how I feel for you.Wisteria’s purple,Queen Anne’s Lace is white.I hope that you knowthat I think you’re alright!Gardenias sure smell nice,sexy and sweet,but when it comes to...
"Love is in the air in the early spring"
Your love is like the snow drops, standing on parade,Your kisses are like the crocus, lighting up the gladeI would pick you, if I could and put you in my pocket,Else I would snip your fair bloom, and put it...
"The beauty and passion of the garden"
The evening breeze, wafting over orange blossomMixed with the aroma of blackcurrant leavesThe birds and the bees, in midst of garden’s bosomA gift for you, a spray of freshly-cut sweet peas The thyme and the rosemary, oregano and tarragonA herbarium...
Little yellow trumpet,Defiant lest frost encroachesGarden whore, lemon strumpetNodding gaily, as spring approaches Narcissus, you vainly watchThrough my window – a looking glassIn your bed, she’s another notchSmiling petals, as bold as brass Betwixt the snowdops and the crocusYour amber...
"Sometimes, you can't help yourself."
A boisterous crowd of eight, sexy, young ladies entered the elevator I was riding down to the lobby in. They were all in their mid-twenties, dressed in skin tight, little black dresses, and black stilettos. They were obviously eager to kick off a night of drinking and...
"Sonnet #8; in alternating pentameter and hexameter, and Shakespearean rhyme"
It's funny, the way that little things fall, Drops of crystal rain split in haphazard fashion- All things are fragile, no matter how small. A glass of wine shattering in rough hewn passion... Lover's limbs tangle, glittering shards dance On...
"Sonnet #1: In heptameter and Shakespearean rhyme"
A flock of statues, breathy with instinct, are hiding, bare. Near perfect silence. Sand flows, hands tick, and pass the hours Quick as they are loud. Time is trapped inside this hold, this lair; Sunless, vacant, void; the most important...
"Tunes and songs, poems and connections, that hold us together"
No depression, That country sound, A true freedom, All mine, all mine. A gypsy smoke filled light in a dark world, A voice in the wilderness, A lone guitar, A lone guitar song, All can sing, And make you cry,...