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A Dark Spark

The night slowly burns Flame black in the sky Looking in reflections Searching for the light Moonlight sparkles on raindrops As they fall from the clouds Each contains magic If caught before they splash Wind whips in empty streets Night claims it all Wet shadows lay waiting The moon calls out There in their midstContinue reading “A Dark Spark”

Let it Burn

Heat Fire down below Extinguish the flame Or let it burn Blow on it With breath so hot Use your hose Snake it through Open the valve Shower the fire With fuel

New Book Coming

I’m working on a new poetry collection for February. About half way there. I should make it but it could be kinda close. I wonder how much deadlines matter to other authors. They’re good for lighting a fire under you and for planning out where you want to be as far as progress.

What’s Up?

So a couple of things coming up. I have a new book of micro poetry and quotes coming up to be released soon. Look for it on Amazon. A link of course will be put up here. Also, with an anticipated release in February look for Seduction, sultry poetry full of seduction in all it’sContinue reading “What’s Up?”

Happy Reaper

There’s always one, Eyes set towards the sun, Ready to burn, Embracing the blindness, And lead others forth; Into they chasm, The abyss of ignorance, Whistling a happy tune, Smiles on the way to doom. I wave at them as they pass Hoping they don’t seek To drag me down with them. Image byContinue reading “Happy Reaper”

Picking up a Hooker

She was standing there looking alone and lost. Straight platinum blond hair down past her ears, slight build, black mini skirt and fishnet stockings. Just the type I enjoyed. She looked young but not too young. Sure call me a pervert but I’ve got limits. I was looking for a quick bit of headContinue reading “Picking up a Hooker”

Walk in the Night

I like to walk into the night, To listen to the silence, See the darkness as it surrounds me. I watch as nocturnal creatures Scurry and run, Avoiding the light and it’s damning luminosity. I walk alone in the night Nobody walks beside me Regaling me with their activities of the day, Thrusting opinions unaskedContinue reading “Walk in the Night”

Just One Kiss

Just one kiss and I can get you in bed. Sounds preposterous right? Maybe. Yet …. Read the beginning of Just One Kiss. A short erotic story available for only a dollar. Just One Kiss Just One Kiss By: C. Stuart Lewis The clinking of glasses, conversation and loud music washed over the bar likeContinue reading “Just One Kiss”

Juxtapose / Just Suppose

Side by side all on the table, Consider what the offer is. A joint effort of harmonic bliss, Coordinated syncopation. You and I could be like this, If you would take up my offer Sign on the invisible line, With ink of a different nature. It’s a juxtapose, just suppose, A riddle and a mysteryContinue reading “Juxtapose / Just Suppose”

Blood Imagery

A poem Red and warm if taken fresh.A balmy 98.6 degreesThin or thick, if coagulated.A taste like iron in my mouth,but only if busted free to drip on my tongueotherwise it is there with no taste at allkept in its veins. The Liquid of Life Flowing through the rivers inside us allAll of those consideredContinue reading “Blood Imagery”