NSFW – Adults Only Please – My goal with this page constantly evolves – there was a time when all I wanted was to pique a woman's interest in the hope we connect through writing, dialogue … today, with all of the wonderful inspiration I've received, my need is to further my respect and intrigue in the sensual nature of 'woman' in all of her grace and elegance. I do hope you might enjoy!

Sweet Are The Days


A cold breeze outside, the last visible gasp

Of winter’s magic, the ability to sketch moods.

When nature is in blossom, unlocks each hasp

That holds beauty of life, against, distant woods.


We might feel the soft soil that moisture settles,

Our walk designed to leave imprints in the snow,

We imagine the heat of spring to tease our nettles,

A slow reality of how we love, eternal energy glow.


I do think of soft reminders, eyes, lips, a smile,

A memory brings her heart near my own, wanton

Desire is the passion of knowing she, this while,

in winter’s august, a summer breeze in mention.


Today, in sweet shelter of my own quiet resonance

Do imagine, she, elegance is a gift, is love’s chance.

Please, your words are ever so appreciated ...

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