that no one will ever hear.
My pen resists the urges to write them down
as misunderstood they would be.
Afraid the sins of my mind
will spill out to others too.
They remain trapped within
a tormented mind unable
to escape to fruition,
which is better that way.
Least there they cannot
tarnish other saintly minds.
Inside they must dwell
until my body decays
and my mind no longer
thinks of urges to play
on the innocent of heart.
27 August 2012
and he often consideredhow he would rescue a damsel in distress.Not being bold or handsome tothe knight wondered what he should do.Then came a daywhen his lady fair was kidnappedand the knight was perplexedat what he should do.Mounting his steed he gallopedto the castle where she was held.The walls of the castleseem to stretch to…
I stop, turn and stare.Her bottom wigglesOooh, I’m temptedThen my conscience kicks inTo remind me thatI have a wife, three kids and a cat30 Jan 2007
However, helping a fewis better that helping none at all.25 January 2008
eyes tested the horizonfor any ship she might see.Her lover had sailed awaymany years ago never to return.News that his ship was lostin some great stormhad drifted back through the years,but no one really knew.Now each day she dressed in blackand waited on Widow’s Warf,always hoping and prayingfor her lover to return.24 April 2008
Hide me from the world outsideTake me into your armsSmother me with your charmsAnd love me tonightHold me and never let me goWhisper I love you soBe there beside me tonightTill the sun pushes,The moon out of sightHold me and love me tonightShelter me from the worldTake me away from this worldHold me, comfort and…
before we tramp along the beachbouncing little balls.We will scatter like the four windsto our favourite stomping grounds,some to glass pyramids overlooking sandy seas,others to where four walls surround.But for some the measure of writingwill follow their retreat,they will lock themselves awayfrom the hustle of passing feet.For Cliff the space waysand the erotic future hoards.For…
