It’s that moment of day and night, like looking through a veil. The sky is being cracked open, the thunder from inside the clouds, the pouring rain, the hail.. “And I can still hear you say You would never B R E A K The Chain
This thing called life, twists and turns, I never know what to expect and I guess that can be good and not so good at times. I’m kind of running full tilt lately. I’ve taken on the responsibility of caring for my parents and trying to fit myself in somewhere. There’s been some very trying… Continue reading In The Wind..
Five years ago I opened this blog, I’ve published soft erotica, poetry, personal to me, and private blogs.. I have over 17,000 followers and some I even know personally. I love writing and self expression had always been a form of freeing myself from the ties that come with the world. This is my escape… Continue reading
Then she covered me, kisses soft as silk, bidding me down from the sky she plucked away my wings, but even so, she healed the wounds I’d felt, whispering with a sigh, she held me against her leather, her hands wound around my waist, lips that took my breath away, she broke apart each… Continue reading What She Brings
How many times do I press my face into the pillow, now I live with regrets, now I cannot open myself up to be hurt, I question everything in my life, is this what believing gets it all sways in front of me, like a weeping willow, how do I discern the truth, when I’ve… Continue reading Behind The Wall…
I wanted to close my eyes and drift off to my dreams, but as the night becomes shorter and the day closer, I realized they weren’t there behind my eyes, but there between the seams of light and dark, and caught in shorter sighs, like the sunset and the seagulls, like the fire and the… Continue reading Second
She may be soft but her will is strong and the way she talks, you’d think she’s aloof, but you’re wrong, she looked around, all she saw was karma, that shiny metal turned to rusty armor, she’d become what she’d called the kettle, and she promised herself that she’d never settle, some things may… Continue reading Rusty Armor
That shadow in her smile depicts all of her history, but she hides behind those eyes, a forever mystery though the storms they come and go, she knows she’ll never walk alone, those true colors always show, how far that she has gone, life has thrown some curves, the lines are often blurred, but… Continue reading That Shadow
My passion is my poison, that smile just wrecks and ruins me, I can see you laughing in the sun, Those memories go right through me, You’re the lightning in this storm, The chain that wraps me up in lust, You walked me down this road, The only love that I can trust, There’s… Continue reading Life Without Life
I just checked out my followers, 17,027 of you…WOW!! And thank you…you make me want to write, I love my passion and I hope every one of you..whether it be fact or fiction..discussions or poetry, soft erotica, or just life in general…that you find something you can relate to…Thank you agsin from the bottom of… Continue reading Just Amazing!!!