Music Box

Wound up, completely... and with a long, forceful exhale, he leaned back in his favorite chair. It seemed as though he had just closed his eyes when he heard that familiar music begin to play. As the notes seeped, one by one, into his...

Cubicle Chronicles, I

My weekday usually starts with me thinking of a plausible excuse I can give my supervisor for why I won’t be able to come in on that particular day.  I consider calling in sick, but that means I’ll have to be out for at least two days, because let’s...

creating people and their names

I am not sure if this is kosher or not but here goes. I am trying my hand at erotica but I am having trouble finding names for my characters. how do you come up with names for your people when you write? 

Snow angel..

  I love the mystery that resides behind new, freshly fallen snow. The snow that sticks, That clings like static, That wraps you tight, And never lets go. For mere moments in time the world is grand. It’s mine for the taking. ...

Be-Mused

  For all the stories, tales, and legends that exist, not a single one of them paints a true picture of a Muse. Most people can recount the tale of the Sirens, jealous of their much more beautiful counter parts, challenging the Muses to a...

Caged

Blowing the dust off of this piece for my dear friend. Enjoy.     Watching from a safe distance and having the assurance of a sturdy iron cage to protect them, they all stopped to marvel at her. She was as graceful as anything they had...

My Father Used To Say...

They were sitting at a table next to mine, a father and his daughter.  He was imparting life lessons in rapid succession, the way fathers who don't get to spend much time with their children sometimes do. She listened quietly, swinging her feet back...

Aching In Moonlight

Moon's glow casting eerily Shadows weaving verily Tears reflecting Heart detecting Gently, breeze sweeps drearily Night sounds creeping into play Drowning the last of the day Tears are flowing ...

A Princess' Journey

Once upon a time, there was a princess who lived in a castle, but the princess was never happy.   All her life she was very lonely, unhappy and always felt trapped.   The princess' mother the evil queen, fooled everyone with her kindness...

Just A Dream...

I see the roses bloom I see the fog lifting I see the sight I feel the sun light on my skin Can I possibly be... Could I actually be seeing... Am I seeing or am I dreaming... Am I really seeing my Mother & Father?...