Love

  • Fire

    What do you want me to be? I can be that, for a moment, a day a lifetime; I can be your sun. Shining in all the places that make you feel more, and me feel less than the blazing… Continue reading

  • Do You See Me?

    I am here. Do you see me? All of me? You see my body, it fills you to overflowing. Slinks around the pathways of your daydreams until I am nothing but an untouchable vision of lamplight, of passion, of lust.… Continue reading

  • Always And Forever Love

    Floating in the ever swelling softness of time. And I wait for you, my future, my love; knowing you may never be. Knowing the shine in my eyes may always be only a dream of something beautiful. Love. Come to… Continue reading

  • I Have Loved

    I have loved like the ocean windy and wild, where the birds of my heart fly free, and the whispers of my soul meet my lover softly. Gracefully. Passionately. I have loved like a sweet summers day, like a warm… Continue reading

  • Fear

    ‘Sun?’ said Moon, as she wandered along the path of cloud that lead to their shared home in the sky. ‘Yes, Moon?’ ‘I’m afraid.’ ‘Of what?’ ‘Of everything. Of nothing, of…oh, I don’t know. I’m just afraid.’ Sun stopped abruptly… Continue reading

  • Kissed

    I remember how it feels to be kissed by the soul of another. How deep and rare, to be touched like that.   Continue reading

  • Your Sun

    I am not your sun. I am a sun. I can show you how to glimmer and warm and burn. But I do not have to be your sun. I am my own sun. Beautiful and true. And I shine,… Continue reading

  • Hiding

    There must have been a fire like this before. The last fire… she couldn’t remember it, couldn’t remember a burn on each and every side before. Then again she had a habit of forgetting the fire like all the other… Continue reading

  • You Are Someone

    A human life is the most intricate of webs. So uniquely woven, so easily broken. And may you find a day to glisten upon your weave. May you find the clarity to see your worth, and to know you are… Continue reading

  • To Dream

    Where is this life that I cannot catch, that springs and curls like the loveliest vine around the spirit of me. The sun falls on my back, and I run toward the open ocean. The sand is warm between my… Continue reading