Why does this site exist?
I needed a place to stash the words, in case I lost them in a scattered moment or a sudden move (sudden moves don't scare me, neither do scattered moments). It started as a toy to practice html coding and continues to breed and mutate into this freak of nature.

I was going to write 100 poems of romance, before moving on to something new. I'm still looking for the next project or subject. But then again, romance — is always new.


All poems are copyrighted; please do not reuse without permission (email me) ~

 Thank You,






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  • singing to a mermaid
  • small boats on travis
  • small hours
  • sofa
  • soundprints
  • spiral nebula
  • subliminal
  • submerged
  • summer lair
  • take my breath
  • tanzanite
  • the living room
  • the last thing
  • the midway
  • the wait
  • the wind whispers
  • thursday 7:30
  • time-released
  • 3 days before
  • tortoiseshell
  • tranquil eyes
  • transit
  • two syllables
  • trust issues
  • unblindfolded
  • uncomplicate me
  • valentine
  • water clock
  • watered silk
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  • when asked
  • white hot
  • wish i may
  • xicara
  • xo + xx