Flush with Energetic Love

"A short, romantic journey in terza rima, inspired in part by Robert Browning's 'Meeting at Night'."

The night is flush with energetic love;a hurried car begins to disembark,illuminated by the moon above.The dim o-th dash (no more than just a spark)assists the driver's eyes to see the wayafar, behind the vast horizon's dark.How burdensome the trek,...

Villanelle to a Shared Yearning

"Hiraeth: nostalgia tinged with sadness over loss and a yearning for a place that may never have been"

Nostalgia yearns for places never found,We search in hope, with joy, and trusting sighs;Hiraeth is ours, both souls are homeward bound.The hollow echoes with a birdlike sound,A song is heard, it crests and gently dies;Nostalgia yearns for places never found.We found...

My Yearning

"I yearn for something, someone, to help ease this pain within."

A feeling inside causes my fingers to gently quiverA search for a deeper connection with someone, anyoneTo have actual physical contact with anotherMy manly rough skin still awaiting to be caressed, or even touchedA heart inside that beats irregularMissing that...

I can’t break my addiction of you You consume my soul completely  Even your scent draws me in perfectly My yearning hands reach out for  The magic only you can bring I see you stout and ready taking me Into...

The Bargain with Lucifer Pt. 2

"An old, frustrated poet, professor wants to feel young again and makes a bargain"

Paul pounded Alisha as hard as he could, her screaming, “Fuck me! Fuck me!” urging him to thrust even harder, knowing he wouldn’t last long, feeling her tightness gripping his piston-like thrusts as he drove into her faster, deeper, each...

The Bargain with Lucifer Pt.1

"An old frustrated, poet, professor wants to feel young again and makes a bargain."

Many afternoons, Paul Cantor stood at his office window in the English Department and looked down at the campus below, watching the students walking to their classes, some riding bicycles, others romantically holding hands, some sitting on the benches, or...

The Last Flight. Chapter 31

"Parting is such sweet sorrow!"

The following days passed in a flash. Jemima tried hard to get me to go with her, even suggesting that we go by sea for the outward leg but, at such short notice, we would not make the flight back...

Taking Chances

"An older woman takes a chance and cheats and nothing will ever be the same."

Catherine Emerson met Tom Quimby quite by accident one afternoon when he sat down on the park bench across from her in Rittenhouse Square. This was where she often ate her lunch, usually yogurt with peaches, or strawberries, before returning...

Taking Chances Pt. 2

"An older woman takes a chance and nothing will ever be the same."

Catherine barely made the six-forty-five and was glad it wasn’t as crowded as the earlier train. She sat down in her usual seat just as the train bolted forward, then picked up speed. Catherine looked at her reflection in the...