Epiphany Tiffany

A simple childhood game, Cautiously whispers the sound of danger as you summon me to play.  The invisible rope commences this war. I’ll grab one end, the other is yours. Your self-assured confidence pulls the rope with a strong clench. Chills tingle down my neck with each word you elect. "It’s nice to finally see you again." But we're just friends. Here on this crowded beach for the weekend. Despite your erotic perception that captivates my deceptions. I marvel at the thoughts discreetly and I imagine it. We’ll sit on wooden bar stools inside The Hideaway Cafe.  You'll get up to order both of us the same drink.  I’ll watch you  high five the bartender before you come back and take a seat.  I’ll sit and observe our similarities. How we’re both dominant and free spirited.  Or how  you laugh while you talk, While we watch the kids flying through pennies inside the arcade on the boardwalk.  I preserve composure gripping my ulte...

Did you know that all women and men are STILL involved in human slavery today? Yet we are so focused on things that happened centuries ago? And is there anyone still alive today that can justify to being a slave? The answer is yes. They are the ones being sold into sex slavery and human trafficking in the black market. This is still happening, yet we aren’t focused on that. Society isn’t focused on the actual people causing the damage because unfortunately, they do fall through the cracks. Thanks to a world becoming more corrupt causing higher demands and less justification. But God knows. I’d be more afraid of my mercy alone if I were the one behind these terrible acts that are happening. But somehow everyone is blaming everyone at this point. Hate is hate. If we focus on every single ounce of bad then bad will keep happening. How can we be kind to one another if we keep spreading hate, anger, hurt, and pain. These negatives will always exist. We cannot control that one bit, the ...