My Day Of Liberation

"I had found something most pleasurable thanks to an elderly vulgar old man."

The country had been at war for six long years. At the start of the 1950s things began to improve. My sister was a helper at our local church. Nothing wonderful just to help out generally with the evening functions...

Sometimes To Write Of Love

"A poem about love."

Sometimes to write of love,tender feelings,longing and desire. But is that love?Sometimes sweetbut often bitter. Or is it passion,a battle fought,a war of attrition? Love? Is it surrenderor victory completeor mutual annihilation? Does love possess the soulor auction the heart?Is...