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 Alone Screams


I used to believe,

the days would multiply,

and by and by,

the fears would fall away,

the hurt,

the quake of a loud, echoing cry

a volume lost in the horizon.

Yet I can still see you,

I feel presence nearby,

I know that I am left without seeing any truth.

I can recall a time when I

choices

I was inclined to imagine

the world,

every aspect of a dream

could be a true reality

in the scheme of things,

in the essence of everything.

~

I am left alone to sort through

the magic

of intimacy, interactive pleasures,

the feeling of being known by another,

without any fear,

beyond decisive scrutiny.

Only the natural element of beauty,

our passion in design,

a look, a glance, a furtive gasp,

a certain eloquent reminder of just what it is

that comforts the soul.

My soul, yearning to be filled with your

own desire to want …

surreal

Please, your words are ever so appreciated ...

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