Sensuality

Love poems all over your skin

early in the morning, all the time

Lost and Right at Home

Poetry Sunday

I Wonder

- we’re both naked

- naked senses

The Lost Sensuality Of Dial Phones

Have we sacrificed a blissful pleasure on the altar of the here and…

Unwind me

A Poem

Your gaze has me tied up 
Into a woven knot
Wrapped so tightly
Each cord is indivisible
Until your touch…

Falling in Love

Floating up in the sky
Holding onto a cloud
It gently cradles my face with warmth and light.
It tastes sweet like cotton candy and…

Be With Me

Be right here right now,

Be alone with me and forget every little thing,

Haiku for the maimed VII

Cocoa bit to mouth,
carrying fingers shiver.
Delightful summon.

The Mile High Club

The chaos of the San Francisco airport faded once behind the peacock-blue and frosted glass of the Virgin Atlantic Club…