I can’t tell her that, no, no, no, because I don’t think the words would be true, if I even knew what the words mean. A Love of Silence… after a night of passion, a night of discovery; what is it that I have to say now? What words.

A set of three mid-length poems paralleling the crossing of a young man into manhood with questions he faces once there.

Manhood.

A short story of an online romance!

My feeble attempt to describe what a man is, with questions.

A mans walk with Schizophrenia.

Becoming a man.

A sensual short story of passion and the inenvitability of War.

The plot grows as does the steamy encounter in The Fall Guy!

You ought to have something pointing
something erect and strong
a wooden straw would be worthless
even a floppy okra won’t help.