The Willow

The Willow
A cold shadow standing firm. A sad skeleton on the surface, but holding a promise of hope, deep within. Swaying in the icy wind, embracing the torment of the storm and season all to bring forth life and beauty. Unashamed of its own lack of color, praise, and admiration, it dutifully stands fast fulfilling its purpose. A quiet passionate promise.
- Shy Willow

About Shy

Thank you for your interest in Shy Willow Writes. This is my place to relax, let loose, get down with my sensual self. 

I write many different genres and am passionate about literature, education, art and music. I enjoy writing sensual and erotic pieces. There are many flavors of erotica out there and while I may not have something "new" to add to the scene I felt like I could still add sensuality and my own tone. 

I've made guest appearances on other blogs and web sites. I've also contributed article series to spice up the pages of blogger friends I've been privileged to meet. If you are interested in a bit of sensual help for your own piece of the Internet feel free to email. 

Care to see a story created for you? Feel free to send me your ideas or a prompt. 

By day I am an avid coffee drinker in the night hours I enjoy a variety of satisfying beverages. I tend to get less sleep than most people and feel that my hours of solitude help in the creation of some of my better pieces, or it could be the wine... or vodka... or fireball shots. Eh! Either way I love what I do. I feel extremely fortunate to write and bask in a passion I've held since childhood.  

Thanks again for dropping by!!

-Shy Willow

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