If you keep on climbing,you might reach.A sunny,peaceful,always sunny beach.You might climb the mountains above. Where paradise is all you had.After all the days and nights you climb.Just climb on it,it's not like anyone does mind. But be careful and protect...

Ode to the Animal Within(in the style of Walt Whitman)Not really—no, not really—My needs are your needs, O brother, O sister, O kindred of the earth,Eating, sleeping, spreading seeds—Simple, unadorned, as the fox in the hedgerow, the sparrow in...

             “Funky from her ass to her mouthI’m continuing to bust her pussy out,            “Flat on the bed with nowhere to goShe is realizing this dick between my legs is not just for show,             “Pulling her hair while several...

  Not really.   My needs are your needs.   Eating,sleeping,spreading seeds.   It's that simple for other creatures.   Not humans.   We've turned our search for food into something more than the need to fuel our bodies.   We've turned sleeping into the search for a more salubrious environment to...

PrefaceLady from Hell.Many years ago, as a child, I nearly escaped the jaws of hell. A hell that came veiled as an elder with a gentle face and soft, raspy voice. I remember her to this day as the...