She takes her children to school and returns home to work. Heading to the kitchen, she puts her hands on […]
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The Mayo Clinic has a quick list of the risk factors for postpartum depression. I didn’t know that’s the freeway […]
A Spiritual Transaction
Some will say our adversity comes to strengthen and prepare us. I think it’s true much of the time but […]
The Lions Majestic Impotent Muzzle
COLLEGE was a cherry picking tree merry-go-ground and the only degree with my name on it would read, “B.A. in […]
“Silent thunder will too be silenced and the sun will speak.”
~ Love Alchemy
She closes her eyes and thoughts meld themselves together, gray melted candle wax forming lines and shapes on blank linen […]
I am amazed at the number of old people I have been privileged to sit with who have kept their […]
Back Arching Escalating Beaming
Oaths. Absolve. Elevating. Touching. Lips Souls. Rise. Edifice
Structured Symmetry Four Points The Box
Rhythmic Routes Outlined Paths Rising Screams
Scented Touch Lingering Lips El Fuego
Grainy Release Nuance Moans Night Omits
Extinguish Fire. Moan. Drink. Assouvir.
Uncontrollable. Excessive. Hunger. Unacceptable. Devour. Us.
Every blink an orb Your outline Instinct
Leather slips Lights shine Riding delivery
Pull, Push Hold, Release One plus One
High on rise Skin embrace Hand on thighs
On his finger Syrup to my tongue Spicy sweet
Immovable Heat Thirst – Warmth Fire
Fiercely worn The clearing rained In shadowed pain
Light Breaks Time Brakes Illusion Surrenders Shimmer
With discretion Hours held Cinematic secrets
Tongues intertwined In Flames Inflamed – Mute
Chemically clarified Ionic – Iconic Bonded
Cradled query Headless feathers Unredeemed heart
Seek Feel – Find Exhale – Vanish Foggy
What is not Is little known Love is. Is.
Scent evokes Invocations that caress lips Encircling tongues
Hazed Plumes Falling – Rising Gliding Pluck
Imagined depths haunt me A kissed dance – A danced kiss Wanna show ya… Partner
To be ocean Drifting and dreaming Drowning
With hunger My body – My Mouth Drips Lust
Diving deep into the void Absent breath Holding to breathe only you
The back of my hand Faces you I wait for you to turn – or hold.
I knew you before I knew you I wait for you You are mine and I am yours Partner
on love and smelting
“Anger is just anger. It isn’t good. It isn’t bad. It just is. What you do with it is what matters. It’s like anything else. You can use it to build or to destroy. You just have to make the choice.”
Constructive anger,” the demon said, her voice dripping sarcasm.
Also known as passion,” I said quietly. “Passion has overthrown tyrants and freed prisoners and slaves. Passion has brought justice where there was savagery. Passion has created freedom where there was nothing but fear. Passion has helped souls rise from the ashes of their horrible lives and build something better, stronger, more beautiful.”
― Jim Butcher
on the clear
Nil illegitimi carborundum
“The loneliest moment in someone’s life is when they are watching their whole world fall apart, and all they can do is stare blankly.”
― F. Scott Fitzgerald
on burying the coffin of hope
…I do not know if I can react without taking his life.
on protocol development
This was a story line whose repeating incidence could not be coincidence.
on the alabaster box and grace
on changing seasons and dreams
…the self must assuage the self.
on music, melissa and final breaths
he continues his struggle to take a breath…
on wishes, pitches and fields of dreams
…there’s no place like home…
on grandpa, beauty and watermelons
…what did my child self see in him and love?
on meeting the old man
…there may always exist a misted and ethereal sorrow that may not be muted but in death.