Eyes of the World

Today the eyes of the world are upon her. The cold stair of a billion people following her every move. Watching suspiciously and with conviction in their eyes. She is 8 feet tall today and the sign over my head is an unavoidable beacon drawing everyone closer. The circus freak goes on stage and in […]

Painted Whisper

Glowing candles flicker. Anonymous shadows dancing with darkness. Scented hopes dash in and out of awareness. A touch. Shivers run through the warmth of a caress. Hearts quicken to words unspoken. Faint warming breath awakens the silence. The painted whisper adorns the canvas of her neck. I love you.