The Last Look

Time has run out….the sun is setting on Gothmas tonight…another year past.  The northern lights were flashing last night when I went to say my last goodbye.  The 2 sims that the event is held on are really a marvel….I let the default wl take over and just wandered the snowy streets with a few other… Read More The Last Look


Men themselves have wondered What they see in me. They try so much But they can’t touch My inner mystery. When I try to show them They say they still can’t see. I say, It’s in the arch of my back, The sun of my smile, The ride of my breasts, The grace of my… Read More Joy