Underneath the Stars

As she gazed
Into his eyes her fate she could
Not escape

Lured into his
Arms by the sound of his voice
She relented

His kiss her lips
Returned as she fell beneath his
Hypnotic spell

As she sighed
And moaned within his embrace
Her soul arose

Caressed his
Tongue – made him immortal in
The moonlight


It was her
Dress that caught my eye
The way her
Curves filled it out – bade
Me to look

That drew
Me like a honey bee to a
Flower into
Her orbit – drawn by her

Like a wandering moon by
A planet
Within the silken strands of
Her love

From my lips
Her kiss of death drew my
Soul – round
Her little finger my heart
She wrapped

The Party of Murder, Moral Perversion and Political Rapists

By deliberately using, with both malice and forethought, false accusations of sexual misconduct, at the last minute, in order to prevent Brett Kavanaugh from becoming a justice on the Supreme Court.

Not only are Democrats undermining due process and the rights of the accused guaranteed by the U.S. Constitution and the Bill of Rights. They are themselves engaging in a form of rape I call Political Rape.

It is crystal clear that the Democratic party has become a party of baby killers, moral perverts and political rapists.

Senator’s Dianne Finestine, Corey Booker, Mazie Hirono and Kamala Harris are Political Predators who have deliberately used their positions in Congress to promote both an ideology and agenda of Moral Perversion and Political Rape.

Kiss O’Death

Her eyes were
Cold and dead – behind her smile
Hid her intentions

While her curves
Drew him – his fate was sealed by
Her sweetest kiss

Within her arms
All he found was a living death His
Essence drained

Each time they
Made love he grew older while she
Grew younger