The Ugly Nature of Love

I married a woman decades ago because we seemed to want the same things. We loved children and wanted to have our own. We liked outdoor activities, and lived healthy lives. We had great sex, the kind of stuff that you remember for days and months and even years later – though I didn’t. IContinue reading “The Ugly Nature of Love”

Sweet Muse, Missing Peace

This piece of life once taken for granted continue forward only if we believe. ~In a swift moment beautiful summer sky could snarl fervent unpredictability. ~Much like the love of a woman a naked shoulder invites soft lips become sheltered a caution to memory. ~Much like the love of a woman she does deserve eachContinue reading “Sweet Muse, Missing Peace”