Archive | November, 2014

Molly Bloom

“why cant you kiss a man without going and marrying him first” – James Joyce, Ulysses/Molly Bloom *** Yes because I have never done a thing like that before who goes to the home of a stranger before sunrise who even asks you should come over and tell me your story he beckoned yes and […]

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Penelope

  I asked him with my eyes to ask again yes and then he asked me would I yes to say yes my mountain flower and first I put my arms around him yes and drew him down to me so he could feel my breasts all perfume yes and his heart was going like […]

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Steady Winds

I look into your eyes And the seas open up to me I tell you I love you And I always will And I know that you can’t tell me So I’m left to pick up The hints, the little symbols of your devotion I feel your fists And I know it’s out of love […]

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Joy, Delight, Healing

  When I go to yoga I always pull a little word from the bowl of words there. And damned if when I was in the throes of my dalliance with the married guy, over and over again I wouldn’t pull the word “integrity.” It would make me shudder. It would make me cringe. You’re […]

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Under Dark Skies

I’m a soldier of fortune An ambassador of pain I had the world on a string Then I threw it all away I’m a prince of illusions All spinning around in my brain … You’re driving me insane I’m going out of my mind And I won’t be back again I was driving down the […]

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Gypsy Souls

  I had gone to Mexico for a yoga-surf retreat, and was assigned a villa (bedroom) to share with a complete stranger. “Are you modest?” I asked her. She pursed her lips and responded, “I am French.” And with that we were off to the races … ***  She found a sexy one-of-a-kind pair of […]

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