I would like to be a writer. I began this site with amorous intentions, and over the course of time, I hope to have evolved as a male in an ever changing society that is today, recognizing the true beauty and elegance of woman. I am also into writing poetry. Come along for the ride.

Silent Shroud


Carried away bare my soul

a simple treasure left whole,

one might wonder just why

whisper inside this lonely cry.

Sans a tear instead a mild

glare upon short-lived, wild.

Weep skin to be so devoured

while treasures lost I cowered

now amidst perfumes behind,

breeze drawn motions unwind.

Held upon thrashing limb

quiet release is lust’s whim,

naked I stood to feel loved

when slapped then by gloved

humanity without restoration,

only shallow, meek adulation.

When now blue is just allowed;

Wake, my nudity, now a shroud.

2 responses

  1. delicious!

    Liked by 1 person

    August 7, 2015 at 6:49 pm

Please, your words are ever so appreciated ...

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s