Only secrets need blocking from sight.

Lock down, when once I could see it all and now

I’m blocked from view. And I wonder what it is

you hide from me and why it is it needs to be hid.

Where once was one is now…how many? And words

reserved are now shared without the precious trust.

What’s felt can always be undone and curiosity will

always out smart and it is the turning of the key

not the shutting of the door that breaks the precious bond.


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Welcome to my blog! Here you will find different forms of creative writing, lots of swearing, erotic poetry, random thoughts, beautiful imagery, but most of all you will find a version of truth. My truth, this is the way that I see the world. However, all of my work is a form of creative writing, a combination of truth and fiction. I write to express my creativity, not my needs!

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