Poets of the real and of the other… with reality rolled up inside to b… reach out to let the other world c… and feel it creeping through the f… into the rivers of his heart and a…

Love Devils They spin their webs in the name o… For the lonely down below and up a… With a face like Venus and a hear… They steal your heart then head fo…

The eyes of the sun graced the hills of Louisville, Kentucky with its tender green foliage that glistened against the blue sky. The jockey proudly sat in the saddle, gloating over all ...

Comes a time when the battering di… When the pain is a never ending sa… When the arsenals are like the nak… When resistance is a sapling again… When the calm goes into the wild,

Between two silky thighs apart, flaming cello with a beating heart… lovely limbs and lovely sounds, erotic prelude to a weeping cantat… crimson gates to the hinterland

Winner vs. Winner The finest vs. the finest The best vs. the best Number one vs. number one Perfection vs. perfection

The preacher introduced his family to his new congregation. One of his boys was “afflicted” with down-syndrome. Everyone was stunned but they tried to cover up their reactions and sti...

The villagers were frightened of the old man that lived in the woods in a cave. No one ever ventured there. They all imagined him to be a murderer, a thief, and all the worst that he ...

Prelude to the morn, the dawn of d… the voyage of the sun that’s here… and the roaring fires from the pit… and the way they dance in rhytm an… and turn their eyes to the darknes…

A Certain Secret Hiding in closets, no air to breat… Sealed in cement, a painful secret To be forgotten, but not forgotten What is there is what is there

New love, new sensation, heaven breathing inside my lungs, scattering star dust inside me, my new abyss, my exotic caves, blowing the rust off the gates,

Steam Your sensual moves, your massive p… Your primal sorcery, your sunken t… Your steamy stories at nature’s pl… Rising from the north going southw…