by Kent Pilkington | Mar 13, 2007 | Romantic, Writing
Garden of delight Passion in twilight Honeysuckle bloom Fragrant mother’s womb Source of living light Eyes of sapphire night Silk to touch and kiss Sensual oceanic abyss Rhythmic hungry breath Softly swelling breasts Pressing inviting hips Gently surrendering...
by Kent Pilkington | Oct 18, 2006 | Observations
I had a disappointing experienced the other day. I suppose it shouldn’t surprise me since I generally surround myself with non-bigots, so my life tends to be a bit insulated, but still. I was at the Texas state fair with my family, and my daughter and I were in...
by Kent Pilkington | Oct 9, 2006 | Whimsical, Writing
I want to do it my own way! It doesn’t matter what you say. I do not care about the cost, or other things that might be lost. Yes, it’s selfish. Yes, its rude. If you were like me, you would, too!
by Kent Pilkington | Jun 21, 2006 | Whimsical, Writing
I live inside my head. It’s where I work and play. I use my eyes to see the world, or push it all away. My ears sit right there on each side to catch a passing sound, and when I want to change the scene, I push my feet around. I also have a nose that works to...
