Love Sonnet LXXI   I see your face in my dreams, your red hair, blown by your breath, smells of your jasmine shampoo, and lies across my breast.   Yaraa, why do you haunt me? Why does my mind always return to you, to your soft skin, and savory...

a derelict daredevil, deflectinfamy of wordless faith he genuflect on his denialsordid truth he was a cruel beingbut the ladies look on and keenhis arrogance shine as a thousand starswith a wink in his eyes, wicked thoughts were delivereddeep...

Hello everyone, I hope those of you dealing with snow are staying safe, and those facing other weather mayhem are holding strong. There are a few important things I’d like to share. First BOOK CON! Hypo Frost and Stars Rite will be represented...