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Fragile Memories Those memories of times long past tear at my mind looking for recognition but Ihave tried to forget the fragi..

WALTER THE DREAMER AND THE PIRATES BY Melissa Kesead Walter went to bed feeling hurt and confused. His parents were..

Debauchery awaits its fingers curled around our naked limbs, restless Temptation lingers on the air, heavy like a thick fog sweetened with desi..

The snap of the sail like a crisp linen sheet colored the silence Waves breaking on the beach sing out a lullabye Palm trees dance in an is..

Slow and sensuous their bodies ebbed and flowed like the tide coming in With moans and sighs they held tightly to their dreams and each other ..

A Stranger is Waiting By Melissa Kesead The lightning flashed and she saw him, a figure stan..

Princess was my girl dolly’s name We liked to play a baby game I’d pretend I was a mother To her and her baby brother ..

The rain came down In fact it poured So suddenly I wasn’t bored No longer did I mope and pout I stayed inside Could not..

My head floated up into a cloud My hand tied to a balloon so loud With polka dots of green and blue Red, tangerine and purple too ..

The Pelican flew high and free over the Ocean blue the Pelican said “Any fish?” the Ocean said “A few” T..