A Tale of Love and Loss

You would know the secret of death. But how shall you find it unless you seek it in the heart of life? The owl whose night-bound eyes are blind unto the day cannot unveil the mystery of light. If you would indeed behold the spirit of death, open your heart wide unto...

Those nights without you

I long for you. I long for you in the sweet absence of your breath. I crave the touch of your lips against my skin, your whispered kisses against my neck, the way you gaze so deeply into my eyes. I ache for the temple of your body that I can worship again and again...

Love

I want to think again of dangerous and noble things. I want to be light and frolicsome I want to be improbable, beautiful and afraid of nothing as though I had wings ~Mary Oliver Something changes the moment you decide you’ve found a person you are ready to reveal...