Oh man, so it turns out, despite everything, I still got my times wrong & it started an hour earlier than my foolish brain had convinced itself. So I’m already an behind the bingo ball. Story of my life. Anyhoo, first number drawn was 41. & I groaned…

I can always smell the alcohol hangover on people… Including myself. It’s sweet, pungent, sweaty, and I’m so very averse to it. I don’t understand habitual hangovers much either. Which is why I stopped drinking.  

I would give the world simply to sit in traffic, with you, see hours exhausted as all cars around hiss and grog for movement, And I want you to watch, know my world, know yours. Trees, or what is left of some (Like the wooden…

I awoke under the silvery, soft moonlight. To be honest I was clueless as to where I was. I slowly surveyed my surroundings. I was on a sandy beach with spikey palm trees to the right of me and spikey palm trees to the left…

The sky, a single cloud unsundered Casts desire over leafy crowns Which grace the head of Mother’s matrons And gild the brows of Gaea’s patrons A longing to undress   Their summer clothes so lately lush Grow itchy ‘gainst their knotty skins To alleviate the…

Be honest, There really isn’t such a thing as a good morning When it comes at the behest Of a violent sun dawning, And drawing (With a beaming spite and a golden knife) Blood from the soft moonlight, That had provided such a gentle spotlight For…

Oh summer time , Oh summer time you make me whisper a love so divine you send your beauty in such a sweet array you clothes mankind in sun rays, you brighten each day with laughter and music The flowers are beautiful the fruit trees…

I always had faith in love and miracles.when I first met you, I knew I would put my emotions on the line. To be part of you is something sacred, I’m reborn each time I wake up in your arms. Your lovemaking takes me to…

I hate gravity…   It causes billowing spots, all over, of blue and purple that turn unnatural shades of green and orange. I was born on land to live a tortured life. The corners of tables grab me and the smallest of pebbles can trip…