I do not excel at many things But I do have a very accurate eye And was invited to an archery school Set deep within the southern hills It was there that I met Barbara Briggs Whose talent was legendary She had been asked to represent her country But declined as her first love was […]

An unmade road Runs in front Of my house It protects me From the sea

a glossy magazine discarded on a towel your breasts are famous but anonymous on this beach nobody cares erotic poems of summer

grey granite smoothed by each passing storm the breakwater seemed a good place to rest we shared iced tea and applied sun oil the day was beginning to melt Erotic Poems of Summer

What are doing here Sorry I am lost Why are you lost Because I live in Paris This is not Paris I can see that Is this your swimming pool I share it with my sister Do you share your villa Yes It was bequeathed to both of us You say you are lost I […]

What are doing here Sorry I am lost Why are you lost Because I live in Paris This is not Paris I can see that Is this your swimming pool I share it with my sister Do you share your villa Yes It was bequeathed to both of us You say you are lost I […]

Once a year Edoth and Eye Travel to a naturiste resort in France For rwo weeks and a day Just to rechsargethe batteries It is a rather pleasant place And so very relaxing On each visit i rakea paperback book The Penguin Book of English Verse Just to remind me of yjr p;d cpuntru As […]

Floating On a special day Humid breezes Clouds hanging still I have received International stamps Late of their journey 15/06/25

I strolled into my summer garden  As the third hour broke  Its brilliance was caressing the horizon  I strolled into my summer garden  As the fourth hour broke  Its brilliance had touched the horizon 

I closed my mouth and spoke to you In a hundred silent ways I have collected nine onyx eggs Which I will keep in a low basket Four wooden cats Silent and highly polished