I present to thee as ye to me, A history of form and function, A perfected him before perfect her, We both do dare this juncture of dance Where layers lay bare to caring stare and circumstance, And strum of digit, hum of lips, Sips from dripping hone...
When Cindy saw that she had an email from Barbara, her heart rate picked up. She knew that she was going to get an invitation to one of her private parties soon, and didn’t know what she was going to do. However, this email was only a request for her and...
I gave her what she wanted or more accurately, what she needed. I gave her the world. I nourished her with knowledge. I set her loose, once more, in the greatest cities of the world, touring their libraries, their universities, their museums, encouraging...
Time passed, and as it did, I remained under her spell, a willing prisoner of both the light of love and the dark persuasion of our shared depravity and lusts. Both of us fell into our roles as if we’d been born to them, her as my insatiable mistress and...
She paced the floor restlessly, the flagstones under her bare feet worn smooth from a lifetime of relentless steps, her dark silhouette flitting through the dimly lit chamber, mimicking her every move, clinging to the walls and melting into the shadowed c...
ADVENTURES AT AN ARTISTS’ COLONY Sisyphus Chapter One When I arrived at Hickory Run, an artists’colony in New York State, my intent was to have a two week writing retreat with no distractions so I could finish my novel. The setting was perfect, a small lo...
