Night Shades

Come to me in the silence of the night, before the hall clock chimes.. time's passing. Let your footsteps fall like an urgent pulse, vying for life, where the soul is understood. 'Neath the knotty arms of the old Oak tree, I will wait for you in the arms of darkness. ~ Come to me… Continue reading Night Shades


I could write a book about him, fill empty pages with little by little moments of falling in love with him. ~ I could write a book about him... how I love his scars and imperfections… those footprints of lessons learned ~ I could write a book about him his soul’s merging with mine… how… Continue reading Choices