Warning: DO NOT BE FOOLED by EVERYTHING ONLINE

Today's blog post is dedicated to sharing a cautionary tale for readers and bloggers alike. Although I have been blessed over the past year of meeting wonderful "like-minded" folks online, there are those who prey on others under different guises. As with real life, there are not-so-nice people everywhere. The same applies to the online community. So, it ...

POEM: TITANIUM TOFU

I am sorry if I don't parade My shattered sensibilities Around my neck, Like a garland of self-pity For the whole world to see. I apologise If I don't shout in pain Or cry when I bleed, It's not that I am numb Or profoundly dumb. If you could see further Than what meets my eyes Then you too would know How there is nothing Left in ...

Poetry Erotica No.10: Private Desire

In the darkness Of my mind My dearest hand Comes alive Her delicate fingers Playfully caressing My velvety layers Spreading me open Like a butterfly   Breathlessly I moan As lustful visions unfold Casting a picture Of my innermost soul   Alone In sensual reverie I gift myself The Fifty shades of Desire Re-enacting exquisite fantasies Indulging in cerebral effigies Like a skillful lover My fingers Seduce and sway Fluttering shivers Compel me away   With each bated breath I am lifted higher Each ...

Poetry Erotica No.9: Teasing Desire

Come closer, she says Eager to play, he obeys Do you like my dress, she asks Only what lies beneath, he lusts Would you like to touch, she flirts Would I really, he courts Her hands reaches for his thighs Caressing his ego, Stirring him high His pants are about to burst He's in no mood to converse All coy and sly, she smiles Parting her ...

Poem: Sanctioned Silence

I will keep quiet I promise No one will ever hear About the cobwebs and lies  All the closets Will be nailed shut No skeletons within sight No one will ever know The mirrors will never show How pretty little bows  Morphed into merciless ropes Tightening the screws Marking the bruises My soul undone They will never learn Of fresh horrors  That scream behind Bolted closed doors Frightful speeches Held new hostages Coercing obedience Take back ...

Poem: The Last Goodbye

Their fingers touched As they sat apart In St. James's Park As the birds flew above Their silence stowed Throes of  unutterable desires His finger caressed Her naked hand Laid bare solely for him Every touch masks A flurry of  kisses And timeless embraces Each stroke ignites A million waves Burning through their veins Magnifying their passion Intensifying this occasion This time tomorrow She will become  Another man's Bride.    

The Body Revolution: The Relationship We Have With Our Bodies

The Body Revolution is really about the rather "tumultuous" relationship I have with my body over the years. If you had read my earlier posts, "Unveil Your Inner Goddess", and "To The Beautiful You" you might have a good idea of what I mean. In truth, the love-hate relationship I had with my body is not unique. ...

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