Our Secret Garden

"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...

Another Notch On His Bedpost -Chapter 1

"John is just a guy whose ex-girlfriend comes to visit him one afternoon and they nearly get caught"

Seriously I don’t know how it happened. It wasn’t my fault, and I didn’t encourage her.Sorry, let me start at the beginning.I’d had dated Trudy on an off for a few years. We had finally split up a few weeks...

Your hair hangs in your face,like a weeping willow tree that blows and shimmers in the wind. I use my fingers to brush it out of way.I see the eyes reflect the sunlight like pools of water, that my soul...