Truth or dare on hardwood floors, bring out the hammer and nails and crucify my heart on the stairway to heaven. Wrap my ecstasy in white stain sheets and ask the angels if they really care. Dare the devil to give up his throne, and beg God to take him back home. #FoxProse

Wrapped in anticipation, I saw a falling star, I made a wish of how wonderful it would be if you and me were meant to be, then we could build a garden of eden and set the serpent free, no more apples to tempt you and me because George Washington cut down that damn tree #FoxProse

Silk shifts in seconds and rivers of lust starts to flow, just a slip to the side and access is no longer denied, it's time to build a temple to heaven, to explore the ecstasies of the mind and see if the angels really have anything left to hide. #FoxProse

A welcome distraction from the stress of the day, when she gives me a sexy stare, my emotions can't resist when she unzips her dress to reveal the poetry of her flesh, each word written in honey flavored ecstasies waiting for a tongue to lick between the heavenly lines #FoxProse

In each other's thoughts, the distance ties our hearts in knots. The ache grows every time the moon glows & poetry fills the air with romance, telling our souls to reach out & take a chance, but all we do is exchange words & let the paper & ink make love on the page. #FoxProse

Glance behind my mask and see the reflections of my past where angels used to steer my path & the demons that climbed on my back making the evil in me attack now I kneel and pray that the devil will go away and the salt from my tears will save what's left of my soul. #FoxProse

The earth between us separates heaven from hell,in the moments of a ticking clock the hands reach out for what we have not. Touching every revolution for just a minute at a time, seeking the answer to the riddle of life,looking for truth in a philosopher's dream catcher #FoxProse

As witches advocate the Magick of casting a spell, we know how to harness the power of nuclear stars. They teach the next generation the nature of peace and harmony, and the love of all things, but we worship the God of technology,for we have become the terminators. #FoxProse

Branches brushing lightly against my window pane tapping messages in code, announcing the ravens are coming home, dressed in their cloaks of midnight black, looking for some profound thoughts on which to snack, waiting for mythology to launch a surprise attack. #FoxProse

Every shadow whispers secrets only loneliness can hear, and hearts beat in silence that only love understands, as apples shine bright and juicy on the tree of knowledge tempting uneducated minds to take a bite, for in the college of kindness the tuition is always free. #FoxProse

#FoxProse coming into season the leaves put on their colorful fall best, to delight the eyes when the skies turn gray and the sun is too tired, to come out and play, for the days become short and the nights grow long as a werewolf's tooth when the moon is full,

Power in soft touches, joy in simple caresses. Words of a poet slowly lingers on your mind, aching to taste the hidden emotions you keep under lock and key, and the heart has needs that can't be denied, for love has the power to softly touch the soul. #FoxProse

Signals hidden reveal the mysteries found between the night and the day, that's where wisdom goes to play, in the misty shadows of far away, seeking the words of truth when lips can no longer make a sound. Trying to see through the lies that have frosted my eyes. FOXPROSE

A kiss well-earned, a gift from the heart, a treasure freely given between two souls just a moment in time where happiness wrote the poetry of life, and love was found in the words of a half forgotten song that still lingers in our minds. #FoxProse

A hand-written love note, a poetry of emotions slowly falling like stars on the page, each word dipped in the ink of hope, just golden coins of promise thrown down a wishing well of love's forever dreams, where a lifetime of treasure may soon be spent. #FoxProse

Intelligence intensifies when thoughts simplify, connecting the dots before the mind starts to rot, playing tic-tac-toe it's three in a row. Horizontal, vertical or diagonal it all comes down to the education you own to determine if your mind makes it home. #FoxProse

I was caressed with leather when I felt my angel kiss my flesh. I could see the devil come alive in her eyes, when she slung her whip high and wide. I heard the crack of thunder as it tore into my hide, turning me into peanut butter and jelly inside. #FoxProse

Built with precision, like a finely tuned swiss watch, this heart of mine knows how to tick tock and move it's emotions around the clock, each beat was better than the last, each stroke made the future become the past, leaving drops of quicksilver on love's reality. #FoxProse

I threw down my chips and let my fortune with Lady luck rip. High or low I don't know which way it will go, only the sky is the limit when this Romero betts on Juliet, for the golden gates awaits the gambler who plays the game of Russian roulette.