Oh, Love ... How sweet your fragrance lingers in the unmade bed of lovers who have only met the night before and turned to each other for love. But oh, should we not confuse you with lust, with desire, with sex? Should it be told to all, that love is not defined by the thirsty … Continue reading Oh, Love …
Category: Creative Writing
Upon the Wings of Intimacy
It was not just the way his fingers brushed her skin that excited her But the way he traced every scar burned into her soul without even knowing It wasn't just her body that cried out for him, lost in desire and lust But the most vulnerable pieces of her self that screamed his name … Continue reading Upon the Wings of Intimacy
Peace
fresh within a plethora of swirling thoughts behind the should have and should nots beneath the what ifs and hopes and dreams a spark has been lit with new life schemes a quiet comfort our silence delivers my heart races and my soul shivers so peaceful my worry, quiet my fear as always, when you … Continue reading Peace
Sing Me a Song
I feel like my brain is spinning out of control regurgitating secrets of a forbidden black hole the color of life seeps out of my pores the desire to hide resides here no more I'm coming back from the dead, opening my eyes unearthing the truth and dispelling the lies I've got fresh air in … Continue reading Sing Me a Song
Where She Never Fails
There will be days you will wonder where her smile has gone and if you ask her, she will tell you that everything is okay. It is. She's just doing what she's always done. Letting those damned demons of her past pay her a visit to remind her that she's come so far, but still … Continue reading Where She Never Fails
Where Evil Dwells
I might have seen the truth, If I'd known that it was there; Hidden beneath the darkness Of a world that didn't care. Instead I saw the light As it shone upon my face, And listened to the stream As it flowed in all its grace. I sang about the fairies And their magic pixie … Continue reading Where Evil Dwells
Secret Dreams
With words I show the world outside Who resides beneath my skin; Revealed in multi-faceted lights The diamond glitters within. The ever changing wind does blow; my soul never stops its sway. The language of love, of hate, of joy With tears of sorrow play. And deeper still, beyond the walls Of my inner protector's … Continue reading Secret Dreams
Devil Mouse
I heard your car pull up. It was the first time I'd ever wished I had thumbs, at least then I'd have a chance to clean all this up; I knew I was about to be in a lot of trouble. I knew your routine, you'd sit in the car long enough to listen to … Continue reading Devil Mouse
Hey Blondie
I was dreaming. I recognized that voice by the laughter each syllable contained. "Uncle Phil?" "Really, Blondie, who else?" I shook my head and wiped my eyes with the back of my hand. "This isn't possible!" He cocked his head, his glasses tilting just a little off his nose as his hair caressed his jaw, … Continue reading Hey Blondie
Breath on my Neck
*The following is a "dialogue-only" flash fiction work. "Would you stop that?" "What?" "I can feel your breath on my neck." "Do you like it?" "Stop reading over my shoulder." "You didn't answer my question." "Did you know Mrs. Campbell died?" "Nope." "Heart attack, it says." "I see. Why do you read that morbid stuff? … Continue reading Breath on my Neck
Bits O' Bran 