*Breezy

what about me shouts breezy was it because it was easy to slide my panties down to kiss me deeply

*Crowds

i retreat from the crowd with an uneasiness brush past their fingertips clawing desperately at the thin layer of air that separates us i retreat from the hugs that would break my back before lending comfort from the smiles that drip off their faces

Pome Book aka Poem Book

I made this sometime between 1985 - 1989, before I knew how to spell "poem" correctly. Below is a selection of some of my favorites, including a poem I apparently wrote. Again- no memory of this but it is clear that I loved poetry and writing from an early age.