Sam Smith
Sam Smith was born on March 6, 1974. She was raised in Lymm, Cheshire and attended St. Thomas’ C of E Primary School in Stockton Heath. Her debut novel, Harbor Nights, was published in 1994, marking the beginning of a successful literary career. A devoted advocate for human rights and animal welfare, Sam divides her time between her hometown in Cheshire and Miami, Florida, where she lives with her two dogs and a cat. In 2012, she founded an animal rescue dedicated to helping feral cats and continues to lead a Trap-Neuter-Return (TNR) program in partnership with local veterinarians and shelters.
Sam Smith was born on March 6, 1974. She was raised in Lymm, Cheshire and attended St. Thomas’ C of E Primary School in Stockton Heath. Her debut novel, Harbor Nights, was published in 1994, marking the beginning of a successful literary career. A devoted advocate for human rights and animal welfare, Sam divides her time between her hometown in Cheshire and Miami, Florida, where she lives with her two dogs and a cat. In 2012, she founded an...
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Some loves are fleeting, others are eternal.
Timeless is a collection of sacred letters—one soul calling to another. Though separated in form, they remain united beyond what can be seen. It speaks of a love not created, but remembered, a bond that exists beyond time, distance, and circumstance. These words feel received rather than written, like...
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Poems to My Soulmate Across Time.
Dearest Crab Man is a haunting and tender collection of poems that wander through loneliness, longing, strange affection, and the quiet corners of the human heart. With imagery that drifts between the surreal and the painfully real, these poems speak to the feeling of loving something—or someone—the world might...
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A cosmic love written in the stars, destined to find its way home.
Dear Emotional Crab is a collection of soulmate poems that ache with longing and burn with sacred passion, where love is felt as deeply and powerfully as the ocean’s pull. It tells the story of two spirits—the divine masculine and divine feminine—drawn together by tides older than...
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My Dearest Crab Man—
To you, my soulmate, dancing somewhere at the bottom of the sea—
While I walk this life on solid ground, you spin in saltwater light, claws raised to a rhythm I can’t hear, shell catching glimmers of a world that hasn’t reached me yet. I move through days alone, feet on quiet roads, pockets full of questions. I imagine you laughing with the currents, unbothered by time, content to twirl where the tide keeps secrets.
Do you know I’m here— looking out over the water, wondering...