Monthly Archive: August, 2015

Giver of Sleep

Goddess Nyx tucked Sky In star drenched blankets and gave Him the moon to hold *The Greek Goddess, Nyx is known as the “giver of sleep.”  She’s found in the shadows of the… Continue reading


Strum me on your lap Your breath on my neck. Pluck me Hear my body sing


Phantom sleep gripped her Pinned to the bed and frozen Hands roved all over *I experience phantom sleep a few times a year. I’ve had the sensation of hands touching me and have… Continue reading

Tucked Deep

In a cottage house tucked in the woods, just he hears her climaxing screams.


An old man fell down Help me, he begged. Unmoved, his cat merely stared back. *Pictured is my favorite cat figurine from Victorian England.  It’s not for sale, but I thought I’d share it with… Continue reading


Music to her lips Clutching his harmonica Up and down she goes


 (Photo from Coup De Foudre) I gaze in your eyes waiting with abated breath as they glaze over


 (Photo from Rain obliterates Blood evidence and makes me Sigh with much relief

A Gift

Unwrap me, she said He did, but afterwards thought Can I return this?

Digital Tea

Finger sandwiches Savoring. Taste you; taste me Don’t bite fingernails *This haiku was inspired by a funny conversation I was having with the irrepressible Tripleclicka.