Episode the First

Episode the Second

Episode the Third

Episode the Fourth

Episode the Fourth

Episode the Fifth

Episode the Sixth

The scent of her body drifts into him, pushes aside thoughts of coffee


He swirls into her aura and moults into winged music



He knows her body will meld onto his as he melts into hers



She knows his flashes of brilliance, murmurs of thunder



He sees her gleaming in the sky before him,

piloting his moon




The scent of her body drifts into him carving its aura into his heart




Her eyes widen, drawing him down into her dream



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About riverwriter

Poet, playwright, duplicate bridge player, website designer, cottager, husband, father, grandfather, former athlete, carpenter, computer helper for my friends, theatre designer, backstage polymath, retired teacher of highschool English, drama, art, a baritone singer in a barbershop quartet, who knows what else? wordcurrents is on Facebook: Doug also has a Facebook page, "Incognitio", related to his novels.
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