Enter my Soul (Atty Awards Collection)

This is my entry for the Attys, the few words which a fifteen year old girl cares to write about. I wanted to be able to say that I gave it a shot, so here goes... Come, dear stranger. Enter my Soul.

*breathe in deep, hold on tight, eye to eye, grin to grin, fall on in, please...

a short collection of sometimes delightful, sometimes sad, sometimes dark poems. there's a little something for everyone. you may see biker poetry, love, lust, and revenge. something new every so often, so visit when you need to escape the everyday..

Inamorata

Nightingale is human - or would be, had it not been for the manner of her creation. Genetically engineered and grown to adulthood in a lab, she was created, not born. Why? For the sole purpose of the entertainment of rich men as one of the many Inamoratas in the bordello business . Beautiful, elegant, a superb dancer...