the ♥ files


  at the foot of the master she bows her head as he strums her heart strings at the foot of her love she bares herself naked at his faintest whisper opening her body to him and though he lets…

the ♥ files

the ship and the ocean

I  am the ocean and you the ship without me you could not travel and without your direction, we would not get anywhere   I know you become fearful at my never ending vastness and depth but you must know…

building bridges


A recipe for disaster, well in my opinion anyway : …the singular fantasy of human intimacy: that one plus one, will somehow, someday, equal, one” Committed, Elizabeth Gilbert This is my biggest fear.  Why would we want to be one?…

building bridges

Guy vs Guy or Girl vs Guy

I actually wasn’t going to post this just yet, but opportunity knocked so I’m putting it out there, pre-maturely unedited and all. There’s plenty of time to expand on this in the future as I don’t think it’s an issue that will…