My little car winds along an open road that cuts through a mountain range with the curvy playfulness of a river. Cotton candy skies have...

​A selection of poems about the mischievous and delightful moments that spring from the influence of a glass of wine or a sip of whiskey....

The cold is more than my legs, sheathed only in tights beneath my dress, can bear. I feel my nose and cheeks get rosier with the kiss of...

The cold wind whips on my face, As I peek out the back window of the train, Into the depths of a never-ending winter. I smell the icy air...

Sometimes you can’t ignore it. Sometimes it is just there. Rain patters on the windows, As if to say “let me in From the darkness...

Realistic fiction makes life feel more sensual In the most basic sense of the word. It is a peek into the most private parts of someone...