Moonlight shines on rich red velvet curtains
The room still with only the flicker of candles
Heat rises from within
Preparing for what would come
Silver bracelets adorn her wrists
Thick black leather caresses her neck
Forced to her knees
With her head hung low
A submissive pose don’t you know
She can only catch a glimpse of the twinkle in his eyes.
With a flicker of his wrist
The fire ignites
Deep within her core
Repeat repeat, she wants more
An intoxicating high
Welcome to my blog. I have been journal writing for years. I took a course in Creative writing and found I enjoy writing short stories and poetry. I write more when I am hypomanic or manic.
I went into Rehab for Alcohol Addictions and have been sober for fourteen years.
Shortly after I quit drinking I was diagnosed with Bipolar 2, I have since been diagnosed with Bipolar 1.
I enjoy talking about my story, for people to learn or relate. I try and have a healthy lifestyle and try to use my coping strategies. Life is just too boring without Bipolar, it is a blessing but yet sometimes a curse.
I am currently working on a book and dream of publishing one day.
I am so excited to have found Wordpress.
This is my new adventure.