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.

When This Was


A play ground.

At least by appearance,

when first we dance,

and all around the smiles are real,

we play a flute to listen

to the harmonic blues,

that without their pity,

a soft landing of delicious desire,

might not evolve,

slowly,

enough to taunt soul

toward an uneven

sunrise.

4 responses

  1. great.

    Liked by 1 person

    September 20, 2015 at 11:32 am

  2. beautiful 😉

    ~slave bri

    Liked by 1 person

    September 21, 2015 at 5:13 pm

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