Sitting here in the afternoon sunMy thoughts travel across the globeThey find another warm placeWhere the birds singFor they roam virus-free I am trapped in my placeLockdown rulesAll I can think ofIs reaching youBeing with youMy hands paintingintricate pictures on your...
longing
I read your wordsWords that come from withinWords which share your very presenceWords that you allow to be seenYet somehow I crave more I long to hear your voice ,Words tumbling forthYour breath catchingas you speak from the depth within I want...
Through time and distancesand in your case other arms,we have become strangers,strangers who politely refuseto acknowledge each other.I would have not ended this, would not have betrayed you,would not have strayed from you,would not have left you at all.So so many...
I Miss You
"To the woman who has my heart and soul."
It seems like just yesterday you were here.Waiting for my morning phone beep to remind me you were near.Those conversations seem so distant yet so crystal clear.Now I am here waiting and you are nowhere near. Life happens when you least...
I'd never thought it would end this,I'd never thought we would part,I never thought of time as an enemy,I'd never thought you would leave me.Still, fear not, I have seen you sneaking,just to escape, just to hide, just to go.You...
She. He stopped texting her, all of a sudden. She could not understand why, since he had asked her to be his completely, to belong to him out of her own will. She had found this disturbing and enticing at...
I Am Not a Lesbian
"A whirlwind plucked at me, drawing me into a maelstrom from which there was no escape."
All afternoon the word "lesbian" jumped out unbidden to ambush my thoughts. At first, I seemed to glimpse it as if from far away and I shied from it, sick and frightened. But as the day wore on, it drew...
Magic Of Matterhorn
"Man and woman with memories find each other..."
It was the neat deeply tanned legs that Dan Summers first noticed, standing with ten other passengers in the cable car climbing out of Zermatt up towards the Klein Matterhorn. Beyond the window, the bright midday sun lit up the...
She wrote about him all the time,she never mentioned his name again,she wrote about her love and her lust,she wrote not taking any needed breaks.She just wrote about her sadness,about his absence and her bereavement,she wrote to extract all from...