An poem about another session of passion. Hope you all enjoy

Cruel words said with a smile are not sweet.

Something I just wanted to share.

A poem about the “less is more” concept.

Frustrated and misunderstood.

An acrostic.

Being love sick.

We learn of these odd dreams Jamez keeps having about some thing called “the Brotherhood”.

Odd food that you see in pot lucks.

This talks about my little fluff. Read on and you will know what the fluff is.