Erotic frisson speaks of desire as well as devotion March 28, 2024 | 28 Comments | Poetry, Present-Day Poems I never quite grasped the concept of erotic frisson until we collided; as shafts of wheat blowing in the wind, mood of a paling moon […]
Now that it’s Spring March 11, 2024 | 26 Comments | Prosery There are few things in this world that cannot fully be explained, that exist, but in shadow. A potted red rose, with buds and blooms, […]
