This is an erotic poem that illustrates a kind of kinky sex.

A poem about needing love so much, you sacrifice who you really are.

There are buildings designed lavishly but yet appear uninviting, though commercially useful.

Quick poem describing the dominant power of love.

Lost in a dominants desires.

Her name is Maureen. Some thoughs about her.

The element of fear is all around us, without which, we would have lived in a chaotic world where people would have unleashed their animal instincts to the detriment of life on earth. Yet fear can be entirely unjustified and could prevent us from achieving our objectives that could have been attained through courage and self-confidence.

The sight of some buildings that dwarf the little ones may not be inviting and there are cottages much more appealing than those that rise above them.

About a master and his slave.

The never-ending battle for “wearing the pants” in the relationship.