I'm just an average person with ideas racing through my head that must be put to ink. I write about human relationships, the ups, the downs, the inbetweens. I write story poems about fictioned people and events.
I write whatever pops into this old head of mine! I have been doing this for neigh on 35 years now. I like to think I've improved over the years, but only the reader can determine the quality of what they have just read.
I touched your scent
in my dreams last night.
I fell into your eyes.
What beauty beheld me
...
I make no demands
to put you on the spot.
I take what you offer and
know there’s more of what I got.
...
I lay awake in the darkness
and listen to you breathe.
Cloaked in the softness of your arms
reaching out
...