THEN 11 Michael pulled hard against the cuffs that bound him to the steel table. The officer left minutes before, but refused to loosen the cuff before he went, even after Michael complained about it cutting off his circulation. Michael shook his hand to get some feeling back into it. When the large, metal doorContinue reading “The Abduction: A Novella, Part Five”
NOW7 Michael hit Sam with a backhand to the lips. That got the fuck’s attention. Sam’s head popped up and he looked frantically around the room, at first appearing to not remember where he was. When his gaze lowered to the zip-tied stump resting on his lap, he started freaking out a little. His eyesContinue reading “The Abduction: A Novella, Part Four”
THEN 5 Sam Greensborough leaned forward and peered at the small open box Michael sat at the center of the table. “It’s beautiful, Michael.” He said. “Triphanie will love it. When’s the big day again?” “Tonight, actually,” Michael said. “Five years. Can you believe it?” Sam nodded. “They fly by fast,” he said. “Hell, CarolContinue reading “The Abduction: A Novella, Part Three”
as a cool wind whispers among slumbering willows she warms my side sings me her song I think of roads both, behind And yet to travel Then, in the darkness I smile Years from now When the willows are taller the children are gone and my hair is too I envision us still just likeContinue reading “I Smile”
Through time and space we twirl along dancing forever on a sea of stars I caress her face as she sings her song I spin her I dip her then we slide past Mars We tango past Jupiter Then arm in arm we swing all the way to Saturn where we moonwalk across a ringContinue reading “Dancing Past Mars”
Such a paradise We have found on the dark side Where nothing grows but our love for each other This is how it should be Just the two of us Far away from the ogling eyes and groping claws of the Morlocks below This is how it should be I pull her closer I smellContinue reading “The Dark Side”
In dreams I dance on a lake sliding upon the ice In life It’s been many years since But the thought of it sure is nice In Dreams I climb tall mountains Reach the summit Throw my hands in the air In life I climb metaphoric peaks Like, How do I get rid of thisContinue reading “In Dreams”
Dark child What sickness awaits beyond your perfect lips? It must be difficult to conceal the darkness that lurks behind your smile. But, Just as hard, is my task to balance these feelings of sorrow with the joy of your touch Deeply wounded I now know what I must do What mission I must completeContinue reading “Final Rattle”
I call this one…breathless.
Another one of my favorites! Just ran across this in my old files.