Welcome to The SHADOWS BETWEEN CONFESSIONS...WHERE SECRETS BECOME POETRY & STORIES

This is where love is unpolished and raw…Where the whispered truths of sidepieces and mistresses bleed into verse. Every poem is a doorway into forbidden moments, and the ache of being wanted but never claimed.

Step inside. Forgive me… for I have loved in secret.. But the walls remember everything…

Behind these closed doors, every poem is an admission, an entry to a diary of late-night calls, stolen kisses. I confess without shame, spill truths without permission, and name the hunger that lingers long after check-out time approaches 

and the door closes.

Livid Dreams
I reign supreme in your significant others livid dreams.

Ha, ha! Yeah, his too.

I make them cringe at the thought of all the little things that you like about me and the little ones you let me do to you.

I leave them wondering if you said my name, called me zaddy, daddy or boo?

Did I blow you up or did you just drop the addy for 2?

They look. They find and just maybe they will see.

That all of the times that they’d asked about me. 

Were left on shuffle, steadily streaming deceit on repeat. 

And all of the times that they'd spent happily ever after seeking.

She was being a natural born freak for me. 

She's A beautifully untamed, vastly nasty creature for me.

So, you see. I chose the right seat. and high road.

I mean throne.

All alone. A real Chocolate, dread-head, smoked out Capone.

A Single rolling stone.

Where I laid my strap was my home.