Flesh It flaunts its charm before me It moves my loins my bliss to be It saps my strength my lady in red Her flesh to paradise with thee I…
When I studied jazz years ago at music school, I asked my piano teacher to write down some riffs and turnarounds, (melodies based off of chord progressions leading to a new chord or key...
How can savagery be different than it was when man first walked upon the earth? That same envy was felt inside when he wanted something that belonged to his neighbor. That same emotion ...
At the swinging open of the curtains that keep the phantoms of the night away and lets in the rays of
Clouds of supple forming, slaves of the whimsical winds, moldings of the hot and cold, sculptors of the unsettled skies, the cathartic rants of the tempest…
Woman of thy glass heart full of t… With unassuming power in the waiti… With lava flowing through thy pape… With legs for walking but not walk… Destined for erotic thoughts,
The other world Of imagination and pleasure, Of mobile truths that Cater to our desires and dreams Within a reachable distance,
Deep down inside our soul lie two internal wills, one controlled by God and the other reinvented by man. God is the “full steam ahead one,” while man with his continual doubting, contr...
Garden of loveliness and lonelines… birds conversing in sophisticated rhythms and expressive pitches, trees bearing luscious green leave… zephyrs rolling off the mountains,
Passion Unattended An open invitation, come and run w… Smell the pain and the smoldering… Throw yourself in the middle of br… Bleed with all who ride with fired…
Ice Of your deceptions And frigid environs You can’t live among Smiling faces and warm climes
The Disillusioned Deep down where the sun shines in Through sacred halls and glossy wa… To a flattened bottom mirrored upw… The good that comes in goes back o…
As the supply truck pulled away from the village, it was the police force that took all the food that was meant for everyone to share equally. Dissention mounted as the villagers were ...
The Arrogant Cactus I don’t need your sympathetic tear… Cascading down and touching me From your blackened clouds up abov… Leave me alone in my independence
If the human mind were that of an ant, perseverance, that blind obedience, would become one’s natural way to achieve an end no matter how long it took, but since reasoning is in place, ...