"Magical mysteries at times, simply have to be accepted"
Slipping into themidnight of our versesMy muse pours out her soulshe begs me to devour heras she offers herself before meOur love languagespoken through guttural soundscraving adventureShe is freeto cross my boundariesand savor my heart in flightOur shared poetry seeps...
"Why do I write, or even, how do I write ?"
I writein tracesof moonlight,sharing my wordsin poetic whispersto an audience of starsattending to a midnight blue skyI write with traces of stardust in my eyesWhen the moon is fulland the northern lightsdance and swirlmy heart shimmersfor I know thatthe muse...
I am mesmerizedby your darknessso I blindly follow youdown the rabbit holeof your desiresMy delicatelace underwearmelts from my bodydamp frommy beingunder your gazeYour wordsare tied like bowsaround my heartAs you caress my breastsand adorn my nippleswith trinketsMy body becomes alivesensations...
As I have stripped the layers backTo soothe my battered soulThere’s nothing now that I shall lackWhen you shall make me whole*To build again a life of joyMy hope is growing boldTo blend our hearts a new alloyOur future warms...
"Caroline, you know how much I admire your talent as a sculptor. Your eye, the dexterity of your hands creating a work of art, it just staggers me.""Thank you, my love.""And what an honor it is that you would use...
"That she agreed to sit for me was a surprise, but far from the only one."
The woman hurried towards me, then when she was close enough for there to be eye contact, she pulled up. For a moment I thought she was going to run away. Then she put one foot in front of the...
"I’ll be there soon."
I see you struggling.You need what is real.I know you ache for me.I’m waiting for you.Hold on a little longerfor me baby We both once had everything,Can never get that back.It’s time to move forward,Begin a new story for us. Just...
There was diversityAmong the rosesAnd he picked me.Sensuous and soulfulSwaying in the wind,My scent disperses,Rendering him helplessTo my sexual prowess.I become his aphrodisiac,His museInspiring, alluring, loving,Like an angel,A beacon of hope.He grasps onNever letting go,For eternity.
You offered your throat, I stole your breath. You opened my flesh, Painted your nails crimson with me. You, pierced, impaled, transfixed. Me, spewing my fire in your womb. And when we fucked, We became untameable love. And when we...
"We kiss like we are starving and our only sustenance is each other."
Friday December 9th 1910 A little after 2pm. Paris I step outside into the alleyway. Lifting my head to the dark and cloudy sky, the now heavy snow hits me in the face like tiny needles. It confirms my awareness....
