Your blood is like ink to me, I watch it drip onto the worn pages. It swirls into beautiful images It is a story only I can see. You are my muse And I am the creative writer. As you … Continue reading My Muse
“How wonderful life is, now you’re in the world……” I love singing that song especially now. The words use to be just something I sang in the show each night, but now with him in my life it takes on real meaning. I sing it to him. Tonight was another successful show, although I couldn’t find him in he audience. Silly man probably ran late and couldn’t make it to his regular seat that I always have reserved just for him. He probably got so caught up writing a beautiful story or poem for me that he lost track of … Continue reading and She Waits…Come What May
One hand on the steering wheel, the other fumbling around with her playlist. Beatles. She hit shuffle. A smile crept across her face as the familiar tune streamed out of her speakers. “All you need is love…….all you need is love…..all you need is love….love….love is all you need” She begins tapping along with the beat and singing the words. Her smile brightens as she thinks of her father. She feels the images of her childhood unfurl and jumps back into time. She finds herself back in the body of her 8 year old self who is sitting next to … Continue reading All You Need is Love….is it?
I’m in love with a pianist’s hands. He creates minuets across my skin, fingers sliding cadenzas along my spine. Pulling sonatas through my hair… across my shoulders, pianissimo. I’m breathless beneath his trills. Continue reading Crescendos of Love
Shadows stretch across his ribs in the half-light, my fingers trace the curves of his chest. His hand caresses the hollows of my neck down the lines of my spine; an ellipsis below my flesh. The pale curves of her … Continue reading Duet