A special treat! The brilliant, sexy, sultry, and downright delectable WickedWonderD has graciously agreed to make her smut audio debut with a reading of my original short story, Drink My Honey! It’s not the smuttiest story I’ve written this year, but her lyrical rendition of that classic Lords of Acid hook in between the smoky […]
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CW: Blood Lots to do. I get in a groove. Robot mode. Work. Work. Work. All the work. And then I catch a glimpse of the bruise on my arm. It’s been a week since a well-meaning, yet clumsy, nurse desperately tried to find a vein. She missed. She dug the needle in deeper. Blood […]
Saying I love youIs not the words I want to hear from youIt’s not that I want you Not to say, but if you only knewHow easy it would be show me how you feelMore than words is all you have to do to make it realThen you wouldn’t have to say that you love […]
It’s been over a month since I’ve posted here on my blog and I’ve been beating myself up about it. The inspiration just hasn’t come. And so I am grateful for the serendipity of a writing prompt this week — the unexpected twists and turns of life — because it’s a great opportunity to share […]
Cabin fever has me frustrated and creatively stumped, so when I read that the fabulous Brigit Delaney is running an April Poetry Challenge (https://brigitdelaney.com/2020/03/april-poetry-challenge-a-poem-a-day/), I heartened! I’m no formal poet by any stretch, but I do like to try my hand at verse from time to time. I’ll be sharing some of it here as […]
A little late working-from-home lunchtime break inspired by all of the lovely posts on my feed for #FishnetFriday. Poetry. Play. Vulnerability. Release. And always…Music. “Talk about slayin’ the snakeYou got my heart bound up in shameBut in my soul it’s an old blues song” Post Images Credit: Carolyna Luna
The Phoenix hope, can wing her way through the desert skies, and still, defying fortune’s spite; revive from ashes and rise. ~ Miguel de Cervantes Another revolution around the sun approaches for me and I’ve been simmering too long. So I look for words to get me through. To heal me. Release me. Humble me. […]
For better or for worse, I’m a perennial time traveler. I exist in a dichotomy with myself in that, even when I’m in the middle of a risque spontaneous adventure, I wax nostalgic for the past while simultaneously fretting over the fate of the future. So when I read Food4Thought’s “Time-Slip” prompt this week — […]
