"Evolution has ill-prepared us"
Upright, naked, prowls the plain An alien race, self-conscious brain An ember born of sparking flint A revolution with no hint No light to shed where it may lead 'Tis here I hone my guilt, my greed My sisters venture...
"Can he resist his desire for the young nurse taking care of his dying wife?"
When they entered the kitchen, Max touched Rosie's shoulder then bent over and kissed her forehead. She opened her eyes and look up at him. “Tomorrow is our thirty-seventh anniversary, dear.” Max sat down on the chair next to her...
"Can he resist his desire for the young nurse taking care of his dying wife?"
The shrill sound of the tea kettle shattered Max’s reverie. He was remembering when he and Rosie met thirty-eight years ago. Sighing deeply, he looked down at the yellow mug and remembered the vision of the two of them rowing...
Don't you get it? I feel too much, I jump too soon. Even when I know That the ground will hurt. That there won't be water, Nor will there be a soft bed For me to land. Even when I...
"Watching a young girl flirt at the fairground...lusting from afar..."
How old are you there, cotton candy? Three times seven years I guess, I guess you know just how you tease me, Standing there in that summer dress. Down by the penny arcade, In high heel shoes, with sugar pink...
"Caught perving over a young woman, things take a turn for the better."
Adults always confused me when I was a kid. They always sat around talking and never did anything fun. When my parents said they had a fun evening with friends I could never work out which bit was supposed to...
Don't talk to me of love, my dear, But talk of lust and quickening breath. Whisper it now into my ear, How demands unmet will be the death of you, your need like sharpened claws, Your coiling greed scarce now...
"Sasha experiences the women and makes a decision."
We arrived in Sunnyvale the day before Mom's procedure. She was happy to see us, but saved her biggest joy at finally meeting Sasha for the first time. To say that Mom was impressed with Sasha would be a major...
"Fling: A short term relationship of indulgence and sexual liaison between two people. Or, a dance"
Clouds scurried swiftly across the sky and the early morning air was crisp with the first hints of autumnal frost as I started my southerly drive over Rannoch Moor. I'd set off deliberately early, hoping to avoid the worst of...
"Sonnet #9: In reflective hexameter and heptameter, and Petrarchan rhyme."
Nightly, lightly the dance continues, echoes on Lightning quick, chancing eternity, just for possibly. Slightly, sprightly, another stab at plausibly; Counterstroke, counterpoint, turning, spinning like a boson. Each thrust and parry of words halts hearts, as a great oak sawn....
