Because the Taste of Storms Feeding Tongues and Sparking Word-Lust Is Freaking Irresistible

The story or poem that used to live here is being rewritten… or, is on its way to a new home. But worry not, I’d never leave you without something to read. Just click the following links, and you’ll be able to delight in the newest Stories and Poems I’ve published on this blog.

47 thoughts on “Because the Taste of Storms Feeding Tongues and Sparking Word-Lust Is Freaking Irresistible”

  1. Yes, let’s start a fire of love, a conflagration of compassion! I swear, your eyes catch new poetry everywhere. Because of that, we are blessed!

  2. Thank you for visiting my sister’s poem. She said she tried to comment on your blog but it didn’t work. Sorry but she’s brandnew at blogging.

    I love this poem, the heat. That line is amazing “feeding your tongue and my ink” as the passion burns its way into your poem

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