My Lover Wind

  My Lover Wind By Rose Bence As sunlight trickles And warms my skin I close my eyes And feel the wind As it tickles and brushes Teasing my skin It sighs and it whispers “If only, I wish.” It caresses, it traces The curves of my hips It breathes as it licks Teasing my…

College & Taxes

“I don’t know anyone who can live off $15,000 a year.”             

College is hell, anyone who says otherwise is a liar….


Writing poetry is hard.                   

                                            No, it isn’t……


I watch my skin crack and split
As flames seep up from within…


Oh Sir Knight you lost it all
In Lover’s plight and Lover’s call…