Did you just kiss me? Did I feel your breath just then? Are you here, my ghost? I swear I feel you. Just there, and
Silent watching eyes burning with unspoken thought hot dreaming tonight. Insatiable urge, desperate need for her taste lifting hair, kiss nape. Careful seduction, “Come to
Some days creativity calls to creativity, and things such as this are born. The sequence of senryu poems below sprung up on Twitter over the
Captured by a kiss worlds apart, a breath away Love’s forbidden touch. First soft touch of lips forget them all, surrender; first blush, then taste,
It was never my intention to do more than post my work here. But today…today I’m in a strange, on the cusp, on edge, in