Back Door
When I look out my back door...The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.
Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| A Woman's Pleasure | 0 | 09/25/2010 |
| More Than A Woman | 0 | 09/17/2010 |
| The Realization Of Beauty | 0 | 06/27/2010 |
| There Are Times Part 2 | 0 | 05/24/2010 |
| There Are Times | 0 | 05/24/2010 |
| Life | 0 | 01/19/2010 |
| It's Me B**ches | 0 | 10/19/2009 |
| Love Of My Life | 0 | 06/19/2009 |
| The Rhyme Game | 4 | 06/17/2009 |
| Sex On Cloud Nine | 4 | 06/16/2009 |
| As The Tide | 1 | 06/16/2009 |
| Untitled | 0 | 06/01/2009 |
| Back Door | 0 | 06/01/2009 |
| Trapped | 2 | 06/01/2009 |
| The Other Woman | 1 | 06/01/2009 |
| Forbidden | 0 | 06/01/2009 |
| A So Called Father | 2 | 06/01/2009 |
| Take It From Me | 0 | 06/01/2009 |
| The Rooftop | 0 | 06/01/2009 |
| His Name | 0 | 06/01/2009 |
| Watch | 1 | 12/23/2009 |
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