My Mother says, her eyes are tear-less when I smile. Though I’m always smiling, still, I’m so serious when I smile. She’d say, I look at things too deeply, even as a child and as a child, I saw deeper… Read More ›

I see your sun-kissed body writhing upon yon shore Filled with burning lust, vibrant body aching for more Elegant familiar fingers clawing furrows into wet sand Mesmerized in the embrace of some mere mortal man Who is this impertinent dark… Read More ›