The smell of my perfume, so soft and sweet, My quarry won’t notice all that I’ve done. Flesh peeking through clothes and heels on my feet, A shrewd lioness, a hunt to be won. The other girls, they make it look easy. The guys buy them drinks, they put on a front. Most of their…

When you look in the mirror, who do you see? For most people, the answer is ourselves. However, for many, there is a different answer. Occasionally, a person sees someone in the mirror who isn’t who they are at all. How can this be the case? Sometimes, things in nature aren’t quite so cut and…

Nothing is real and everything is a dream But dreams must come alive to have meaning, lest our mind drift to and fro, tossed about like a leaf on a cold, cold autumn day. She screamed deep in the night like a banshee, sending her awful message. I knew death was coming, and yet I…

Am I Blue? For me, blue has had the connotation of gender for as long as I have lived. In fact, this notion goes back to a time when gender was perhaps the first thing that defined one’s role in the world. I am certainly glad I live in the here and now than in…

If you had a chance to spend one more day with someone who had passed on, with whom would you spend it? I can think of a great many people I would like to see again. I never got to tell my mother goodbye. The same could be said of my eldest brother. I could…