Aromatic gardens of exotic delight… A taste of pleasure through the ni… Apples falling from fruited trees Ripe for the plucking in a summer… A maiden journey into nights of pl…
White down under the cliffs of gra… Where yellow fields of daffodils o… I sit atop my skyline perch and po… How far is earth from heaven up yo… Or is heaven in the beauty of the…
Poseidon’s Song Song of the fury While tempests chant Gnawing at the nerves Like evil dogs
Comes a time when the battering di… When the pain is a never ending sa… When the arsenals are like the nak… When resistance is a sapling again… When the calm goes into the wild,
Morality at Risk Human Nature knocks at my door I do thee proclaim that pleasure’s… Damsels dancing to the song of lus… Morality’s swirling in a cloud of…
The Tango, that slithering hot mu… With red and black, silky, smooth… And a throbbing pulse, Reaches out to lovers And wraps around their slender ank…
How can you explain to the unbeliever who God is when we can’t see him? How can you explain how a virgin could give birth? How can you explain how the first man could appear from the ...
Your God wants me to love everyone, and respect them for what they are. My God taught me to love only those who follow my way of thinking. Your God is a loving one who shows no favo...
Over jagged mountain peaks he climbed. Through thick jungle brush he plodded. In luxurious palaces he slept; but all these places were only a temporary visit, for his soul keeps searc...
The perfect Christmas plan As prescribed through all the land… For the snow to fall for Santa’s… Then stay on the ground all Xmas… As friends and relatives travel ho…
Driven What am I alone with silence on m… A wounded bird locked in a gilded… A ship on the high seas without a… A dream left alone to sink into th…
Dear God. The pipers played the proud battle songs of all warriors, and the sound shook through my veins as I rose up to meet my enemy. Through the night we fought in your honor even ...
The tightening of the straps, the dam that impedes the flowing of the river that runs to places unknown, the numbing of the passion,
Champion Made of guts, brawn, steel, granit… Pulling canons up angry mountains,… Boulders shifting under his heavy… Shouting war cries that echo throu…
That forbidden island in the mind That nobody wants to visit, Where love has never been And doesn’t want to go, Where seafarers circle around