Morning Verses

The sun crept through my window this morning. I tried to use my sheets to shield myself from the rays that were way too bright. But, the warmth of its comfort took over and I was forced to stretch, yawn, and start the day a little earlier than usual. Breakfast was a mental exercise first. How many lines in this piece could I churn out before my stomach growled for the first time? The stanzas flowed for about five minutes and then OJ called and bagels scoped out the wherabouts of cream cheese...

I get hungry for verses before food.

I.s

erotika defined

sexiness within the lines that create and confirm erotik poetry. this is my. I write the essence of sex and sensuality in a way that can draw the reader in to my most intimate feelings about the communion of lust, taboos, and the unbridled tendencies of two people "enjoying" each other. this is erotika to me.

i.s