Silk
At night I travel alone on the Silk Road of your body. The scent of burnt musk fills my nostrils, my breath, a breeze, blowing through the dark. I trace my finger over your shoulder, trying to find my way … Continue reading
At night I travel alone on the Silk Road of your body. The scent of burnt musk fills my nostrils, my breath, a breeze, blowing through the dark. I trace my finger over your shoulder, trying to find my way … Continue reading
The official date for spring came and went in March. It’s now April 12, which is when Easter Sunday is celebrated this year. The sun is shining brightly today but there’s a bit of a nip in the air, as … Continue reading
Easter Sunday was a good day for us when we were kids, second only to Christmas Day. We couldn’t wait to get home after Mass to unwrap our chocolate eggs! We’d remain in our Sunday best most of the day, … Continue reading