SM Davis
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The Squeaky Wheel (A short article)A Story by SM Davisfor our company newsletter....would love your comments... |
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Whispers without WordsA Poem by SM Davisno idea.... |
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Night's LengthA Poem by SM Davisor Knight perhaps... |
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She Possesses MeA Poem by SM DavisIsaw her today... her head shines like frosted pearlsI want to ride her til she drips honey and my legs quiverin exhaustMeek and mildstrong and wild.. |
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Yet They Sing...A Poem by SM Davisnot sure what this is...it woke me up and had to write... |
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A Day\'s Work...A Poem by SM DavisEach one that comes and walks through the doors does so through the fog of the moors the cracks, rather chasms are wide and deep pain and judgement.. |
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Bourbon Street BitterA Story by SM DavisIam here now, standing in the lobby under the chandelier. The antique love seat is beckoning to me, yet painfully prevalent is the dichotomy. I stand .. |
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Slow and Closing DistanceA Poem by SM DavisVastnesslong penetratesthe silent voice that resonatesthrough the slow and closing distanceand the path of least resistanceshrewd yet wanted expertise.. |
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Salted MistA Poem by SM DavisThoughts penetrate the fog of distant now reaching ... farther... into instant then seekingbeyondthe salted mists that steam from the heated to.. |
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Opportune DeliveranceA Poem by SM DavisOh were it that I would look upon words, my lover, and make them my own… Here stand I upon the cliff of such bliss with not enough daring to.. |
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