His beating heart…
His beating heart, His throbbing brain, He shuffled towards her, Once again. . . . Her beating heart, Her missing … Continue reading His beating heart…
His beating heart, His throbbing brain, He shuffled towards her, Once again. . . . Her beating heart, Her missing … Continue reading His beating heart…
Clara said “It would be weird living in the White House with tours all the time. I mean, like, it … Continue reading Heart & Soul: Vampires & Ghosts – More Musings from a Vampire Maman
Night your time with me is all too brief Like a lover who belongs to another You leave me to … Continue reading Night
Let me remember My friend In my own heart With my own memories And the love I had. Don’t tell … Continue reading That was not my friend
I think of how they met, The summer of 1699 My parents had different versions But all versions No matter … Continue reading I think of how they met
Vampire Love Poem I was a spirit In white silk with pink roses Bustle in back You in black … Continue reading White Silk, Black Tails…a Vampire love story