A Wind Daemon rolled through town on Sunday night and blew out our electricity. Aside from being chilly, Sunday night and Monday were both an unplugged delight. Now I’m back in the land of the electrified, so strap yourselves in, my beauties, I have thoughts to share.
Last week was a bit of a delightful challenge. What happened? Grab a cup of wonder (tea, coffee, maybe whiskey if that’s your thing), snuggle in, and I’ll tell you.
what Sappho has to teach us when we embrace her writing is that the magic of creating sexual arousal with language is more than just using dirty words. Sappho grounded her erotic poems, what few there are, in sensual experience..
It’s a day to spill language everywhere and revel in the words that we love. As a special treat, I’ve recorded the poems that have been featured here in the weekly Erotic Eloquence postings.