Who am I, without you? Does one exist without the other? Should I research the depths, of our soul's powers?  Feeling the force in every kiss, when your lips touch me. Taking me to the stars, reaching through the fogs of doubting.Your love feeding my starved soul. Never fearing the unity found, when I first embraced you. Leaving my scars buried beneath the soil. I am fierce and whole, even when walking alone. But why shou...

Chapter Thirty-Seven When Grace no longer had any tears left to cry, Mac repeated what he’d said moments ago. “A person has a right to leave their past behind them.” Then he continued, “I took that right from you when I betrayed your trust and went behind your back, digging into information that wasn’t mine to know. At least not by that means. I’m so sorry, Grace. I hope you can forgive me.” She looked at him incredulousl...

  Your warm hello hid the memory of countless goodbyes, your charming smile hid the tears you caused along your cool way, your beloved carefree manner hid the sadly shuffled steps of those you coldly discarded. and at some odd meeting point lust and desire crumbled swiftly, a castle built on shifting sands, leaving only the pale memory of a rose-scented love affair, laced with broken goblets, cooling ashes in a fireplace,...

Part 1: Summer Nights 1 (Japan)   I never was a brave person. It’s not my fault, it’s my mind’s; the bastard enjoys sailing through every impossibility, repeating what I can’t do, what would happen if I fail and, above all, reminding me how horrible it is to be rejected.   And what better example than my neighbor? This story is not about him, why? I never told him how I felt about him. We met since he moved here when we w...

I smiled,as I leaned on my elbowgazing at her while she slept. I smiled,as I watched her breast movingwith a serenity of sleep so fair. I smiled,as the first rays of the sunon her angelic face shone. I smiled,as her turn bared a breastrounded, alluring, sublime. I smiled,as she opened her eyelidslooking at me amused. I smiled,as she asked why I was grinning."Now I am here with you, Love." She smiled,and we made love.    ...

Just pack the least, there's a long way to go. Just grab your diary, your pen, your E-reader, your mobile and sack. Your journey is long, your soles are used to dust. Do not say goodbye, you are not leaving me, I left you before in silence it was my journey in the dark.                    

Bohemian fools and dreamers  However did we wind up here  Close to wreckless dried up tears On cold, hard, painted faces?   I asked if you had a penny for My ailing, floundering thoughts You told me that you didn't love me and then cast me off, Alone among your long lost things, flung like rubbish in the street I found myself sitting there and I began to weep...   You loved me then, I knew you did, so why would you not sa...

As it was after office, I went to the bus-stop during the rush hour. My intention was to get home and to have a quick shower. Suddenly, I saw a familiar face looking at me with a pleasant smile.As it was so inviting and feeling my pulse, I responded with a similar style. She got into the bus waving me as it was going on her route. I waved her raising my hand with a smile as my bus always gets late.I went to bed after the...

It was during golden Carnival, both veiled by our glittering masks, while the thick air was scented with spices, roses and also dust. It was then we laughed and flirted under the Venetian lights, and then the dark waters blessed us, sealing our bond of love and lust.