Obsession Is An Ugly Thing

I am a survivor.  I had a sickness.  An addiction.  I couldn't stop it from happening because I was doing it for so long.  It plagued my daydreams and haunted me at night. I was a psychic junkie. It's so sad I know but it's the truth.  I have spent thousands of dollars in psychic readings all because of one teeny tiny thing... I have to know. I come from a toxic father and grew up in an ... Read the Post

"Of course I fucking need you! Don't be ridiculous. I don't listen to my intuition. I can't possible do that. No, no, no I want you to tell me what is going to happen."


The oceans breeze touches the tip of my nose as the sweet aroma feverishly entices me.  I walk slowly, allowing the sand to tickle my body wherever it sees fit. Behind me I can feel your presence, masculine and strong, guarding me with your protective sheath. I feel your breath start to caress my shoulders, whispering softly in my ear. Your words ignite an unconscious revolution throughout my ... Read the Post

The Path of the Dreamer

  So many times in my life I have felt completely, and utterly lost. It didn't matter that I had a great job, good friends, or wonderful opportunities. For some reason, no matter what I did I always felt like I was somehow swimming upstream with no hope of ever finding my way. As I trudged along, I would find myself slipping deeper into despair wondering where I belonged. It was the cause ... Read the Post

I am a dreamer. I walk between worlds on the path of loneliness with a fearless heart. I keep my feet on the ground and my head in the clouds. I shoot for the moon and swing among the stars. I see with my eyes but listen with my heart.