Letters of Longing

Ghosts Of Your Kisses

...Between us there are deserts, mountains, many miles of emerald forest and no distance at all...

You: "We mustn't." Me: "We must."

...I'll always remember our words in my bed in my tiny studio...

Silly Silly Boy Who Should Have Been A Man

...we are not mere wild things in heat...we are sacred beings...

An Innocent Love A Lifetime Ago

...take gentle care when waltzing through the hearts of others...

And Joseph Is In The Doorway

...as much Avalon as Cinderella's castle, as much white picket fence as alligator moat...