And so I write…
When the world sleeps
whether actually or in my mind
where only quiet exists so that I can finally hear the sound of the knock of the ones who deliver the words from worlds I only know when I am still.
And so I write…
from CRAVE 2: Forbidden Secrets
I remember your smell from before I knew you.
The taste of our first kiss was something I recalled, like a distant memory.
When you touch me it’s as if I’m awake for the first time
free to live all the dreams I have collected,
like finding a…
I haven’t slept for days…
My thoughts are soft swirls of purple haze.
In the middle, a minotaur, minding a maze.
Within a labyrinth of many ways,
I rage at the mirror that reflects my gaze.
Tired torpedoes fall silently still
As attacks become naps of necessity’s thrill. …
Because Print is Better Than Digital
I’ve never been a bookworm. No one would have ever accused me of that. Prolific in other arenas, perhaps, but not in the realm of reading. I always preferred writing and I liked my own stories because they were immersive. I did read, of…
I drank all your hate
a little too late
for the Great Debate
I guess I’ll just masturbate
to get off my chest
all that’s on my plate.
Wouldn’t a spaceship be great
to finally escape
the grip of your ghastly game?
Will it ever be the same
as it was…
I cried a tear for you today
After you took my happiness away.
I thought there would be more
For when tears flow they seldom know when or how to stop.
This single tear,
As it slid down my cheek,
And as it trickled into my ear,
Told of but one shade…
I am entirely overdue for an ‘About Me’ article but this isn’t that. I have a digital library here on Medium full of my writing (280 stories to date) so I’m no stranger around these parts. I am, perhaps, under viewed but I know time will change that. So what…