Acrostic (Seducer of Words)

She sits...sheer thighs draped over Cherry wood Escalating to foreplay with her muse Drenched with words eager to satisfy... Usurping passion to lay down a verse, while Chanting the lonely hearts lament...yet dreaming of his touch. Ever enthused to dance with anticipation...she fills her inkwell full of sin, poised to Rain down upon the eager… Continue reading Acrostic (Seducer of Words)

The Storm

It started as a restless breeze gaining momentum along its path; awakening the memories of my yesterday, raining down on the sins of my past.   It broke through with a thunderous invocation, inciting waves of fear and reverent pleas, as I knelt to keep from falling, crying, “ father, have mercy on me.”  … Continue reading The Storm