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November 15, 2018

I stand in the phone booth, a droning buzz fills the space. Flickering light on the inside matches the chains of lightning outside. Both portend monumental shifts.

Less than twenty four hours ago, you professed your love. Less than one, you told me it was over. Shocked,...

October 25, 2018

I kiss your neck, working my way down each shoulder

With your permission I move my hands down the perfection which proves God exists.

Slowly your pants fall down your legs

With great care, I lower you onto your back

Gently I rub your body

Again, I seek your approval

A nod e...

September 3, 2018

In His arms, the night comes not alone.

In His arms, I come not alone.

In His arms, I feel more than safety.

In His arms, I actually feel.

In His arms, I become the woman I am.

In His arms, I am a vamp.

In His arms, I feel passion.

In His arms, I am powerfully passionate.

In H...

August 27, 2018

Never have so few words, expressed so much raw emotion.

August 2, 2018

Rain strikes upon the glass
Wind howls throughout the room

My essence departs
Along the gust it rides


Yours it seeks
Together again they join

The passage of time – not relevant
The distance between us – erased
The realities of life which separate us – gone


Our souls no l...

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