Oh sweet, sweet sugar and spice, Oh that sensual feeling, That other world of instant pleasu… Those energizing angel fingers With smooth, creamy tips,
Up to the soaring eagle and back down to the minuscule sea below, site of wiry lines inching forth before its eyes, smiling at the sun and
The pulse of summer gets old and w… from the climbing up high to Aesta… our Autumn Goddess sporting her f… with her limbs all smothered in a… She kisses goodbye to the proud st…
In the Cradle In a place where evil is a seclude… Smiles abounded and warmth all the… Mother’s arms are so soft and so k… Peace is a river that runs through…
Happy Harvest Time Happy harvest time, it will come a… Long shadows waiting just around t… Money seeds planted in the early s… Ripen to give us our annual autumn…
Your God wants me to love everyone, and respect them for what they are. My God taught me to love only those who follow my way of thinking. Your God is a loving one who shows no favo...
En l’honneur de mere on this very… Mothers of honor in trust we conve… Our link between God and human se… Of what we doubt and what we feel, Mother’s Day brings us to our sen…
Young love she brought back for ev… with her wrinkly skin turned silky… her impassive eyes turned to passi… her tranquil heart turned to turbu… her retired mind full of sexual de…
So near but far away, a cherished… a paradise in the mind and soul, a place that can be touched and fe… a place encased inside cerebral fe… with pent up revelations to be fou…
Homeward bound for weary hearts That one sweet place where we can… That spot in the world that we cal… Constantly pulls us back to where… Back to a place called home
A new year and a new resolution, An earnest methodical execution, A careful planning of the days ahe… A serious commitment to honor the… With prosperity in mind with our e…
Along a path came a man carrying a heavy back pack that made his legs bend under the weight. His one arm was carrying a sack of apples that he gathered up from an apple tree. In the ot...
Climbers of the utmost obedience, who climb up the other side of the… carrying the sun on their iron cla… in shiny armor and glorified breas… with wiry arms and an unrelenting…
Silent song, the air with no obstr… nothing to bend it, to shape it, t… to color it, to make it sing, a river without a bank, without a… a story without a plot, a poem wit…
Dear God. Please let me stay in this moment of mine that I’m so blessed with as long as you will have me. I don’t know what my name is. I know that I am suspended between heaven and ...