I Need A Little Space For The Child Within

I’m a woman. I’m not a man. I’m a woman, and sometimes just a child. I don’t think like a man. I don’t reason like a man. If I’m hurting just expect the unexpected. I’m not just a woman, I’m a survivor. I’ve fought throughout my life despite threats and harassment. Yet I’ve run faster […]


He’s Been Tickled Pink

I’m to blame for being friendlier than I ought The temptation for a quickie I should have fought There is no denying he’s been a naughty boy But when I reprimand him he giggles with joy What am I to do with this unrepentant flirt? He’ll be caught out when there’s pink lipstick on his […]