Music Time

3 08 2017

This is one in a series of Haiku battles between myself and a dear Lady Cheryl DeWolfe, who blogs at Flotsam and Jetsam. These collaborations are all very erotic and were written in real-time exchanges with no outline nor discussion of the content before each began.

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For whom does the writer write?

30 07 2013

they read the written

not knowing who was the target

look in the mirror