F/Nevada    I'm not looking at you. You cannot see me. These poems are for me. They are the most honest and transparent they could ever be. …

life's what you make it, don't backdate it.

"I should like to write you the kind of words that burn the paper they are written on..." -Dorothy L. Sayers.

Retired Navy (21 years) - I live in the Virginia mountains. My poetry blog lives here: http://steamnsteel.blogspot.com

M/nyc    these days breathe through words, molecules of vowels, stem cells of consonants, the fabric, the tissues of life, veins are a dictionary of corpuscles, red …

22/F/NV    I close my eyes— pikit mata