Writing

Fragile

By Denise Carruthers / 15th February, 2017

  To my faint and febrile heart Love came like a bucking bull Smashing me upon the ground Sleeves wet with tears and rent Tattered,  bruised and frantic now I send my plea… To the…

Read More

Yearn

By Denise Carruthers / 7th February, 2017

I saw you your naked form adoring moment opened for me desire to touch to taste to endure the length of love strength & allure Urges mine can only be…

Read More

only pumpkins in my garden

By Denise Carruthers / 2nd February, 2017

I tried so very hard everything within me excusing refusing to see Powder-keg just wanting spark Simmering dissatisfaction I can handle it I said beat my breast banged my head…

Read More