Fire of intense passion
Flames of love and lust burn...

Feared is he,
whose tongue cuts like a knife...

You are sweet as honey upon my lips,
Soft as rose petals is the touch of your...

Hush now
don' t you cry child...

Crushed by the sweetest lips I have never kissed...
Baby when I met you, I just knew you were to one...

Beautiful red rose
All hands reach out to touch her...

Warm goats milk to bath you in
Scented oils to please your skin...

We drank the last of the summer wine
knowing our days were numbered...

You
Are all...

I am
but...

A tale of longing
What if...

Art
Art in all colors and styles...