Heartbeat, erratic as drops of rain on the windows in the gloomy pre-dawn light, fingers tapping a beat on the blanket, she was unsure if they tried to follow the rain or tripped after her heart. There seemed a pattern, in a second it was gone. Heart made sense, then rain, as the sense melted.… Read More Flash Fiction – Erratic
I wrote this poem last year but it is one of my very favorite things I have ever written and what better place to show it again ? Romantic M’Day is for love right? Head over to Edward Hotspur’s to see all that is romantic and mushy and sweet this week and every week on this… Read More Romantic MDay – love is this and that
the drawing Here with my thoughts as they fly to my pen I look down and see not words but a man on the page coming alive strong and virile looks as if he is you With each stroke of my pen I am taken again to the night you first had me or maybe… Read More Romantic MDay – The Drawing
Running Naked With Scissors 