Monday, December 15, 2014


........Knight and Shining, "Her Armor."
But is the weld well? Jousting doubt for the prize, "Her Heart." No keys to Her chastity, trying to break the lock. "Rapunzel, let your hair down and climb away with he. For there is far more beyond that tiny little window that is trying to make you believe that you have seen all that you can see." A Sleeping Beauty She's been. Kiss he, and wake up from all the years of lost dreaming, to finally dream the dreams that remind you that you're living. Summer in the winter, an available nose flares wide open smelling the fresh scent of resurrection. Her Resurrection. It's redemption. No victim, The Victor. Losing is the illusion, winning is the real magic. She is magic. Seen all in Her eye; Her third, right and left. Sexy!! She flaunts Her appeal, confident appeal, like nice legs in mini skirts and high heels. Drawn to Her light trying not to be blinded by Her taste for extreme thrill. To avoid becoming just another face in Her option race. "Knight and Shining, "Her Armor." But is the weld well?" 

Thursday, September 18, 2014

Saturday, July 12, 2014

Scorpion Flower....

.....Scorpion Flower. Her sting is Tortured Bliss. Violent with Her touch, it's purposeful, but to whom more? You or Her? She fingers Emotions, pulls on them, like puppet strings. Making Pinocchio's who are no more than just hard wood move how She wants them to move and when She wants them to move. It's Her Art, like puppeteers. Scorpion Flower. Her sting is Tortured Bliss.

Wednesday, June 4, 2014

"Full of Grace........"

....Full of Grace. Hail, not hell. All burn, no ash. Her mirrors are smoke free. She's the cross to bury the past. For Her, one must fast, and not move fast. It's the crease in Her smile that makes the chase for miles all worthwhile. It's subtle, wide and mistaken for not polite even. All teeth showing She means it honestly. Pep in Her 9's, She lends a few, too kind, when the clouds shade bright the color of night, erasing any thoughts of exhausting 9 lives. Daddies Son, but not Daddies Son, plan's to stick around whether this thing between is lost or found. When the sun shines blind, She can still show you the light. When the wind decides mute, and blows all silent you can still feel the cool in Her breeze. The grip in Her fingers never leave lonely palms lonely. She's dreamy, but non fiction amongst the fiction fixated on jaded. Her ripples, calm as still lakes. Pressure burst pipes, but Her pressure on pipes burst with Pleasure.......Full of Grace. Hail, not hell. All burn, no ash. Her mirrors are smoke free.......

Wednesday, April 30, 2014

It's Been A While......

....Lips for hire, but no pay required. No charity, gentle touches are volunteered. Heart for Heart, transplanting mutual Feelings is the Feeling wanting to be filled, needing to be filled. Affectionate and Attentive compliments now, but back then, Never!! Guess realizing needed time to realize. Timid, like kid's first day at kindergarten. Afraid to step on in and learn what's never been learned. Schooling at home is teaching it wrong. Home isn't always where the Heart is, sometimes it's in a world "Far From The Madding Crowd." Best for Marriage, Worst for Work, yet They Work. Lust is Love, not Loving to Lust. Different for others, but this is Truth, Trust......

Thursday, March 20, 2014


........Her taste, he wonders. Her fears, he knows not enough about them. Her Lover’s, he envies. Her Family, he wants to be a part of. Her Heart, he wants to be responsible for. Her past, he doesn’t want to change, but Her future he does. Her child, he wants to father. Her arms, he wants to rest in. Her kisses, he wants to exchange his for. Her joys, he wants to share in. Her pains, he wants to ease. Her secrets, he cares to know about, but cares nothing about. Her Devil and Her Angel, he wants to know them both. Her story, he wants to read more of, and never read enough. Her, Her and Her, he wants more of.

Wednesday, January 29, 2014

Electric Red......

....Lips painted Electric Red, but is Her Heart too? Invited by every man, but is the one She makes the one, the one? Infamous Beauty, but is Her Ugly just as Pretty? "Lips painted Electric Red, but is Her Heart too?