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.

Elena Levon

Morning Soloist


Step into the world to wake

my body in the city’s eyes …


If while light arouses me

I return swift to my boudoir,

the breeze of open windows

playing my exposed skin

surreal immediate response,

sweet delight of my sensual

touch, I know my morning

begins with me, my passion.


A lovely flat, warmth, safe

travails will never leave my side

instead within, wanton search

of hands, legs will flail,

body will arch in unison,

the rhythm of touch in silence

beyond my gasps as I reach

only where I know

will move me toward the sky.


I haven’t a need of you today

for I know my course, my skin

will lead me with delicious

response, perhaps oils

to mingle with the eventual

flow of my center, my release;

in seductive pose lingerie lays

upon my breasts, I’ll tweak

nipples in a fervor to play

the fabric toward their rise,

my eyes delight as the feeling

sweeps through my mind.


I’ll play a little Sade inside

the fantasy. I am my own

conductor, hands blend,

circles raise my eyes to

the ceiling with sharp focus

as my fingertips slip specific

driving desire to hum

through my hips and connect

with aching nipples that would

certainly delight in a tongue,

perhaps biting, slow, teeth,

yet, I’m ok, my fingertips

wet with oils do me well.


To take you any further along

my personal sojourn, to imagine

the violins that will crescendo

when within, I evolve, well I

might reveal secrets I desire

you to find inside me,

I will give you my passion.

on another steamy sunrise.

I’ll stay alone, go solo to reach

a climax, designed for me.


I’ll leave the shutters open though …


Model – Elena Levon

Photographer – Horatio Di Renzi

Rhapsody in Black & White

soothe my sure silence

delight is an overwhelming nectar

suggest to me again

mind reeling echoes dance

in spirited recall.

I do taste love

sweet, lips in blush

with proclivity, a moment

you brought me here

steady is purpose

when I will respond

a desire, a rise, a fold

to land and hold,

continue please

and my recall will always

speak to me of you



photographer: Robert Farber

model: Elena Levon

I am quite simply honored to have the opportunity to create this interaction with visual art and poetry