A Spell Cast – Paradelle

Tis a spell I cast on theeTis a spell I cast on theeOn this night for begging sweetsOn this night for begging sweetsThis night tis a spell for sweetsI cast on thee begging onWith sugar and spice, oh so niceWith sugar and spice, oh so niceScreams and wails, and scary talesScreams and wails, and scaryContinue reading “A Spell Cast – Paradelle”

My Love Is Fatal

My love is fatalYou will not be the sameWhen we’re thruWho you thought you knewWon’t be you.You are brand new.My love will killAll the doubts and fears That plague your mindMy eyes are not blindYour faults don’t dim your shineYou still sexy fineMy love will destroyThe walls built up around your heartThat held others outContinue reading “My Love Is Fatal”

Halloween Reads!

Looking for something a little spooky, or dark, or scary? Check out the stories and poems below. Ghoulishly good! Stories Poems Picking Up A Hooker – Micro fiction about what happens when a man picks up a hooker and things go wrong. Very wrong. A Goth Mermaid Tale – A prose poem about a man’sContinue reading “Halloween Reads!”

Seasons Change

Photos by: me Season’s colour changeBright orange, red, yellow, greenDying or blooming “It’s spring down here,” she informs me, as though I was unaware of the changing of seasons and their differences depending on the hemisphere. “That must be nice,” I said into the phone. Her image smiled at me. The wonders of technology. InContinue reading “Seasons Change”

Yellow Flowers In a Vase

(Still Life with Yellow Roses) The flowers sit on the table in the corner In front of the windowWith the shades drawnThe colors of the flowers reflect off the off white curtain creating an aura around each bloomThough that could be due as much to my not having my glasses as to the reflection ofContinue reading “Yellow Flowers In a Vase”

If I Told You I Want To Fuck You

If I told you I want to fuck youWould you say it back to me?Would you whisper it in sweet kissesYour lips upon mine?Would you let me strip you naked?Would you undo your blouse on your own?Would buttons be undoneAnd the zipper go down?If I said I wanted to fuck youWould you stand naked inContinue reading “If I Told You I Want To Fuck You”