"As we drink our fill of the warm sunshine"
We linger awhile upon the grass Where chequered shadows of clouds doth pass, Shrouding the sun and its warming rays reach Before passing on to let the summer heat preach. How quiet it is, this peaceful scene, As though all...
"New lust on a born again morn'."
Stay with me tonight, under the new starlight. You… incite a blush to my body before the glimpse of new day. Lust is my shadow. Fragile dewdrops sprinkle a fine mist over the dawn, a delicate pond, clear crystal, reflects...
Random and Free, She's floating on a breeze, Adventure is awaiting her; She without a destiny. Deep and shallow, She is flawed in her dimensions, Her head's too filled with wonder, She delights in imperfection. Flowing and tumbling, She's never...
"A lone scientist seeks out a species thought by many to be extinct"
Gnarled roots snare my ankles; protruding rocks scrape my shins and bruise my weary toes. I struggle upwards through dense vegetation, skirting stinging trees, hacking through vines, my eyes peering ever high into the canopy, fervently following the bright swathe...
"And, her craving shall be for the man."
You see I am a victim of impulse The sound of my own breathing Deafens all When the beat of my heart Hits a rhythm Only the other Recognizes First the senses The eyes, the mind, the soul For me...
"What mystery lies behind a Scottish lesbian's strange obsession with the Appalachian Trail?"
As the traffic in which her rental car was mired inched forward and stopped once again, Sally sighed in frustration, tapping her nails impatiently upon the rim of the steering wheel. She looked at the stalled lanes of traffic on...
"I've never wanted or needed anything more than you.."
In a small town of only three thousand people it wasn't a challenge to find out the details of your neighbors life. The where, the when, the who. It was a blessing and a curse, as a kid I could...
"Getting lost in the moment and each other. For him."
Walking on a twisted path, Us beneath the clouds. Rain drizzles on our heads, Spanish moss surrounds. Walking up the twisted path, Smell of earth and rain.Not knowing where it leads, Not having any aim.A turn along the path, leads...
"The lesbian side of nature..."
Walking deftly through the grassy wood, I leave the world of men behind; let fall my hair in cascading waves- let fall my gown of floating silk. I freely flit about as pale Diana, seeking maidens to attend my desire....
