This is for you, babe. I miss you. … More FOR HER
A girl walks among us; her passion
Buried under layers of loathe and the
Cache-sexe that she wears to hide several
Daemons rearing their ugly heads. … More THE GIRL YOU FORGOT ABOUT
Happy New Month! I know I’ve been away a long time. Sorry, mama’s been busy. And I don’t have a phone so.. 😦 I have three things for you guys today: an advice, a poem and good news. First, the good news.. I’m hard at work on my anthology. It’s going to include poems about … More BLOODY SCRIPTS – The Anthology
My cousin used to have a gigantic cock. No, really. He had a… … More UPDATE: 100 More Random Things About Me
Twenty years after, There is still The crescent shaped eyes, Clutching wild dreams And notions of the improbable… There is still the heart-shaped infant-like face, Kept beautiful by The background glare Of hope… There is still the heart Twice her weight & Big enough to swallow oceans whole. Twenty years from now on, The stiffness … More THE BIG 20
A tornado of unleashed sensual waters carried us away
To lay us at the goddess’s feet
Bare, raw and pure. … More RAMBLING (4): KAMASUTRA
A man never knows how to say goodbye and a woman never knows when to say goodbye. … More RAMBLING (3): GOOD RIDDANCE
You’re a flashlight in the dark; you’re not to be overlooked. You’re the most important person in your life. So act like it! … More RAMBLING (2): FRIENDSHIP OR A MERE WASTE OF TIME?
Life is one big Big Brother. … More RAMBLING (1): BIG BROTHER WORLDWIDE and MORE
According to the psychology of Chassidus, there’s no such thing as damaged goods. But how true is this? If we’re going to be honest with ourselves and each other, we’d admit that everybody’s damaged by something. Even children. And that’s one big heartbreak. No matter how hard we try to make our children perfect; to … More DAMAGED GOODS OR JUST SILLY TALK?