We often get great and insightful feedback from our social media followers. Recently we…
Love Making, Much more complexmuch subtle, Than having sexIt doesn’t start with penetration.doesn’t end with an orgasm.
One will never know who their true self is unless they learn to let go of everything that they were supposed to be…
I am different.Not the same.I am my own self.Not an other self.Not your self.My self.I am unique.
I think of you lonely —
stumbling through your days,
No one knew where he went. One day he was just gone. No one saw him leave. No one much paid attention.
I was sitting in the cafe the other day looking out to the window, it was raining outside. I…
inspired by this prompt by Zev for Chalkboard
Guy on Tinder: Hello
Me: Hi
Poet and
poem you
trace your fingers
“In my beginning is my end” *quoth Old Tom, which budsan idle wonder, what seeds pressed deep in childhood, sprungto root and sprout, grow a…
The youngest of her two children sits cross legged on a kitchen chair, like a bad caricature of the Buddha, and oversees her insulin…
Born into a world
You are well where you are
“What if I dream of my dead uncle telling me to come to him in my dream? What does it mean?”