A Poet's Haven

I watched as the prudish onesdanced in the morning chillin the ever ebbing winds of AutumnTheir gowns forever green always darknever changing a remnant of the oncegreat void their edges forever smoothEver so slowly the naked posersreveal themselves a limb here a limb thereHow marvelous they appear still posedlike one of Degas BallerinasIn their grandiose…

we are the song that plays in the windtwo echoing hearts in tempos playrewritten through timein a melodious rhymeof entwining words toour sparkling eyesthat plays out our songthat was once out of tunetill we rewrote the wordsthat made are heartssing in a melodious rhymerewritten this timefor other hearts to singout their words toa fairytale songrewritten…

As we lay amidst our now untwisted sheetsserried together as one drawingwarmth and peace from each otherI can not help but wander throughthe pleasures of our nightthe long and passionate embracethat followed as our kissed eruptedinto our long running duelInterrupted briefly as we slippedinto the shower to wash awayour spilt ambrosia’sAnd yet our ambrosia’s flowedamidst…

His name is Teddy Freddy for those whodo not know.He comes alive on Christmas Eve forthose who do not know.Teddy Freddy is one of Santa’s Helper forthose who do not know.I bet you thought that all of Santa’s Helperswere Elves.Well sit right back while I tell you the storyof how Teddy Freddy came to beone…

I have you,I had you with my purple lipsI have you,I had you the moment you looked into my eyesI have you,I had you when your eyesdid not stop at my breastsI have you,I had you when your mindstop thinking aboutthe crevice between my thighsI have you,I had you the moment you looked into my…

It was a late summer days, hot and sultryfrom afar piece one could hearthe ancient rumble.The sky was turning gray casting shadowsthroughout the house.I reached for my phone as it began its chimea weather advisory flashed across its screenas my beautiful significant other asked.“ bad news ““ hmm I wonder what we can do ““…

I have read many times and in many placesabout this thing we call love.I learned of its grace in the arms of my Motherand everytime I think of love I have visionsof her floating within my mind nodding approval.I learned of its beauty in the sound of your voice.Felt the smile that formed on your…

You will listen to the sound of my voiceYou will not speak unless spoken tooYou will not move unless instructed to do soI will remove what articles of clothing I desireYou will only assist when instructed to do soYou will feel my hands upon your bodyAs well asFeathersRiding CropsA plug will be used to enhance…

there comes a momentwhen she is missing from me.Sometimes it is like a cold breathon my neck when no one is there.Sometimes it is a voice in the windcalling me home.Sometimes it is a euphoric momentshe is sharing with me from thosebeautiful eyes as she sitssipping on her ho coffee.Upon her her balcony as she…

No matter what her appearance maybe,how she is dressed,how she is wearing her makeuphow her body is shapehow big or small her breasts areshe is not asking for youropinionshe is not asking for you toverbal abuse hershe is not asking for you tocomment on her bodyshe is not asking for you toRape hershe is someone’s…