Midnight Hour – Pillowtalk

It’s between meeting a stranger and sipping on a diet cola time. Do I read? Not often. Environmental sounds to cherish and ignore. Who knows what’s around the corner? I am not  a man but an 18-year-old girl! picking my man’s toes. Umbrellas at dawn! Apricot Jam and ham blueberry muffins with cream and tea an’Continue reading “Midnight Hour – Pillowtalk”

Saturday Night Sexual Attraction

Mom, I know you think I can amuse myself to hell and back for Britain one day but today I really need to have one of those big white lollipops with coloured shapes in Pleeeease! I never got much sexual attraction on a Saturday night growing up more hormones and less smooth moves than IContinue reading “Saturday Night Sexual Attraction”

David Dewar

David Dewar, I wish I knew yer I am sitting at home all alone in front of my computer Oh, David Dewar, I wish I knew yer. You could read my palms for me, then you could read me the psalms in correct order David Dewar, I wish I knew ya City are playing and myContinue reading “David Dewar”

The Animus Dreams of St Gabrielus’s Weather Vane

‘When, On Christmas Day the North Wind blows true I point heavenly in the direction the good wind blows.’ ‘And then 364 other days of weather, blow me, I’m left and right and all around, around and around, around and around, around and around.’ ‘The birds shit on me, on me, and all around me,Continue reading “The Animus Dreams of St Gabrielus’s Weather Vane”

His Presence…

I felt and felt and have forgot, forgot. Only a bare tremble remains in my hand, a balance out of footing. —————————————————————- Living basalt ballast veined with my blood and a ship built with my rivets A splash displaced of rainbows splendour o’er clouds and rainy days. A hoard of plenty, golden swans congregating o’er cool water and urban diasContinue reading “His Presence…”