A Rose,  March 26, 2000

As she held the rose in her delicate hands to embrace the sweet smell of beauty that bestowed it, a soft glance of remembrance crossed her eyes to reveal outrageous visions of the first passionate love set upon her body to linger for all eternity. The touch of pure excitement and sensation never to be relived for the lines were drawn not to accept the desire that burned beneath her skin. She didn’t speak of her thoughts for they would be deemed evil by many, so during her own private moments she envisioned her body and soul being completely absorbed in the pleasures of another’s body, by the touch she offered within herself. Her body yearned to be conquered and fulfilled with the explosive touch of another, bring her into sheer ecstasy. She longed for the pleasure, the caressing, and the desire within her secret enticing world to be a reality, that would allow her mind, body, and soul to surrender into a sweet satisfying sleep. She wakes to see the rose laying next to her.

Summer Story, January 28, 1998

The trees were swaying ever so slightly as an ocean breeze glides over your face to reveal the warmth of the summer sun, which brightly touches your sparkling eyes. Causing your head to turn towards a familiar view. A smile appears on your face, a story starts rolling out of your eyes, your body becomes relaxed and yet excited. Not a word is spoken because an explanation is not necessary. Just as a silent ripple touches the calm waters creating a mirror of beauty which no one could see except for the true at heart. The colorful sky that accompanies the sun as it disappears beyond the mountain range creates tremendous possibilities as each day approaches and the night surrenders its memories into dreams.

written by Tricia L. Berry