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.

Bath Solace

Drops of water, plunge a sea of humanity,

I lay alone listening to echoes

sounds of time drifting upon tiles,

a damp humidity to mention the reality of

a naked moment,

just the notes that would be my reminder

while I did sail,

I was always going somewhere when the shift

occurred, my body wet in the soaking heat,

listening to the rifts of time drift past my eyes,

a hot film of moisture slow –

can you tell me where we were when last the music

we would listen to


suddenly returned to remind us all of our own

naked humility,

naked again,

naked to our eyes,

naked in our soul, as our world did continue

long past the drain of liquid warmth,

and the chords remained the same,

slow and deliberate

our lives suddenly took on a meaning,

one only determined by soul existence –


2 responses

  1. Very nice.

    Liked by 1 person

    February 6, 2016 at 9:33 pm

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