wake and want …



So late it’s morning east of us,
I crawl in bed next to your
dark naked scrawl on the sheets.
You have that night perfume,
that lived-in smell I love,
that spent-the-night smell
of warm skin slept in
just before it wakes
and wants.

– Peregrine

I adore this poet, more here


Sunday snippet from my upcoming release EXHIBITION due for out in September.  The audio snippet is a bit longer because it was fun to read a little more of the banter …


Audio File ( seems to work best with google chrome, give it a few seconds…) 

“Does anyone actually like you when they meet you?”

He laughed. “I think I like you like this. Not like last weekend when the cat had your tongue.”

“If only I could say the same.”

“You like me. I’m sure of that.”

“Yeah? What part of this exchange is leading you to this great understanding?”

“Because I walked over staring right at your crotch. And I think you not only knew, but you liked it. Being the exhibitionist you are. Such nice red panties, Kiki. Are they wet?”


Out in September on all eBook platforms