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.

Writing About

Hormonal driven,

not a word ever made sense

though desire was given

being without seemed to balance

the nature of need.


the manner to woo

seemed far and away

filled with trite taboo,

perhaps the right audience,

the certain look, a glance,

might it be the catch of parted lips,

the notice of eyes looking for his

response to how she might arch her back,

while pouring red wine.

So simple is memory

when recall suggests a need

so difficult is reckoning,

when words seem to stray.

I’m left only knowing

when upon me I felt your slow descent

as then I pushed forward

we would meet again soon,

start over our courtship,

eyes closed to our passion,

I’d watch you descend,

my eyes might explode,

I’d slip inside then,

I suppose that is how its told.

Please, your words are ever so appreciated ...

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