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Today I’m dedicating this rant to the dark side of everything and all the guilty pleasures we sinfully attach ourselves to.

By sinful I don’t necessarily mean sin in a literal sense.  It’s more of a metaphor that reaches deep inside of us and brings out the other being in residence in our mind, body,  heart and even our soul.

Being sinful is not a competition between good and evil or right and wrong,  It has a life and energy of its own. Its creative spirit is ignored and concealed in the hopes that these dark desires remain undiscovered.

Those hiding places in us that are reserved for our darkest secrets must also be given a voice.  Be fearless and allow your dark side to come out and play.  Your secrets are safe with me.

Fantasy #1

It might be a single deep kiss, a romantic warm embrace,

A timid stolen glance or an indulgent smile on his face

That speaks his thoughts behind insightful eyes that blaze

With truth and sensitivity, but until she is face to face

His passion and desire remains a mystery until that day

When she reveals her craving, longing to be there and to stay.

She imagines a dimly lit place where the only other face

Is his and the slow dance they share awakens the chance

To bring their sensual delight to life in the ensuing trance,

And as passions rise to claim the raging waves of pulsing flames

The momentum of raw desire brings about the burning fire

Of a euphoric interlude when his deeply buried essence is revealed.

It pays to be fearless.   Love to all…Karm



The lurking compulsion provokes intensity beyond human reason

When the dominant forces within are awakened I become invisible

Even a whisper in the darkness can bring unwanted attention

The tiniest glow of light from the outer world reveals the cluttered truth

A shallow mind seeks refuge from the storms of disruptive deceptions

While longing eats away at the shadows of all things real and important

Obsessions…do we all have one or maybe a few?

Or are they only for the deranged and deviant?

Is your obsession an image, a feeling, a desire, an object?

Are obsessions the ultimate desire for the forbidden?

Is obsession a burning need to conquer and control?

Any thoughts?

It pays to be fearless.  Love to all…Karm