Enchantricity...

Does she know?
The power she has
with one toss of her hair

or the sound of her laughter
full-throated or mild

or the touch of her hand
soft and then firm
needful yet teasing

or the flow of her words
how excited then sad
dreamy but so driven

or a look from those eyes
so fear-filled and wise

Does she know?
How helpless it makes me...

Joygreed...

Alright, a long time since I posted last, and a lot has happened.

Let's see, I completed my degree requirements, got a shiny new job, had to start renting a room from a family member (as I was down to my last $20 before the job kicked in), found an exciting mission in a startup nonprofit, came up with a great business idea that could ensure my financial future, started getting in shape, and acquired a splendid new girlfriend.
In all this hubbub and ballyhoo, my writing has really fallen by the wayside. I wrote one story this summer, and am stalled waiting for time to write and really get into it. My ideas molder on the shelf, and then dust falls on the mold. Time to clean some off, and get them pounded out and down. With everything going better, and my world bending to will, that would be the cherry on top.

}:)

P.S. I've been seriously toying with idea of becoming a househusband....