These are the poems, writings and musings of Michael R. Martin. Here you will find recent writings, and poems dragged up from many years ago. Cedar Eden refers to the name of my Adirondack Homestead.
Tuesday, March 14, 2006
a cold wind blows howls through naked trees chills me to the bones and I'd love to snuggle into bed under the weight of a couple of quilts and watch the grey day pass slowly by the window as your soft skin passes gently under my caressing hand.