Under the winter day’swhispery glow,all is quiet here.This is my shattering.No more hymns of breath.Just waiting beside my tombstone.Dressed wildly in vines of time.Had you been a ghost too,would you have noticed me?Must death be the only way?Bound now...

I know why you love bubble baths….It’s for the sheer joy they bring,the sly smile they leavecurling at the corners of your mouth –playful, inviting, seductive,as you slip slowwwly down …water displacing just enoughso liquid lips can lick you,as...

I parted the curtains of my eyesand swung open the windows of my soul to the light of my life!In poured the freshness of this new life,bathed now in that warmth I've longed for. Never again to be a shut-in!Never more...