Mad Respect

You earned my respect many years ago,
When you chose the hardest choice…

Sunday Morning

I can smell your coffee,
As morning light dapples your hair…

First Fish

I woke with a yawn,
As it was just dawn,
No time for any breakfast.

Patron of the Arts

You pull your skirt as if too short,
You already knew the hem line,
A feigned chastity of some sort,
Above a pair of heels divine.

Fiery

So, this one is for another writer whose words I find to be such an honest and genuine representation of who she is. Her writing is sensual, powerful, and captivating while being delivered in a luxurious display of word play, lyrical flow, and tapped emotions.

Just a Drop

Freezing attitudes harden you to the world
Your rigidity ever apparent in your icy state

If You Love, Love Openly

In the small village of Takenaka, there was a small monastery led by a well-revered Taoist Master. With him lived and studied twenty monks and one nun whose name was Eshon. Eshon was very pretty, even though her head was shaved and her dress plain. Over time and with no encouragement from Eshon, several monks … Continue reading

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