I'm very shy. And very curious. And I am extremely inexperienced. In fact, I don't even know what I'm doing here! I have a lot of thoughts about a lot of things, but I am not used to sharing them, or hearing others. But I think I would like to. Maybe. I love to write, and I am slowly building a little bit of confidence. Mostly I write catch reports from when I have been fishing, and little pieces about magical places. My imagination takes me far and wide, and my friends tell me they love to read what I write. But then, friends are always biased. I am used to living in my own little world, constantly the shoulder for others to cry on, and using escapism as a solitary joy. I am thinking of perhaps sharing a thing or two with you, whoever you out there may be, if you wouldn't mind indulging me. And if you do, well, plopp. I should also just add that whilst I'm pretty friendly, I can't do that cyber thingy wotsit, but I am sure there are plenty of lovely lasses out there who can help you with that. :o)I am always grateful to anybody who takes the time to read my work, even though I don't message you personally if you left a comment. Thank you. I'm very anti-social, so I don't chat, and I now don't add anybody who doesn't give me a reason for friend-requesting me, sorry!
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Dances she upon the breeze Of his exhaled and infinite satisfied dreams, With sun scorching pity on her paper heart, So ripped and lost in explosive perfume Where her soul creeps in silence, In shadows and void. Waste and void, Waste and void, Waste and void and her long-lost heart-hope Is a sighing of whispers That writhe in the moonlight and Squirm in the day And the heat of the night And...
Added 22 Jun 2014 | Category Love Poems
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This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen. Lost in a storm of passions unmet, Flayed by the lash of Salt-sour tears, Flesh trembles cruel from the Raking of the gaze You do not burn Into my skin. Writhing, entwining on wings of Dank and dreary Dismayed dreams And webs asunder, The howl of the moon is as lonely And lost As I In its...
Added 01 Jun 2014 | Category Love Poems
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This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen. Hawthorn petals gently rain In faerie kisses lightly lit; They fall upon her pale, pure brow, A soft, white veil of spicy scent. There dwells she in moss-dark shadows 'Neath the ancient trees young-wise; Dabbles she her fingers in The sweetest spring betwixt her legs. Nectar oozes down her...
Added 23 May 2014 | Category Love Poems
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This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen Plump, soft legs, so smooth and pale, Are parted slow in languid ache; Satin opens now to velvet, Tremors travel, writhe and shake. Cushioned inner thighs so tempting, Grab her flesh and squeeze her hips; Pinch her nipples, bite her legs; Smell her juice and suck her lips. A tip of tongue to prise...
Added 22 May 2014 | Category Erotic Poems
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This story only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen. There is a time in every lass's life when she imagines what a big, hard cock-pounding would be like. There is also a time when she can't get hold of a cock for love nor money. And what does she do, in such a situation? She buys a vibrator. Or a dildo. Or a banana. Or maybe, if she's ambitious,...
Added 04 May 2014 | Category First Time
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This story only available on Lush Stories The Grimm Brothers perpetuated a mythic fairy tale that depicted a down-trodden teenager who was magically transported into a life of romance, royal living, and happiness when her prince finally fell in love with her. Ancient documents have now come to light that tell a different story: Once upon a time, there was a sexy young woman who lived in...
Added 10 Jun 2012 | Category Humor
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This story only available on Lush Stories . If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen. Legend perpetuates a mythic fairy tale that depicts a cheeky gingerbread man who was magically animated, and who spent his life running away from people and talking creatures who wished to eat him. Ancient documents have now come to light that tell a different story: Once upon a time, there was...
Added 14 Oct 2012 | Category Humor
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This story only available on Lush Stories . If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen. I’ve always been a bit of a loner. Even in my daydreams, which largely featured a handsome prince who saw me completely differently to how I really am, more time was spent waiting and dreaming of him in those solitary imaginings than I did actually with him in them. I believe that was...
Added 26 Jan 2012 | Category First Time
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This story only available on Lush Stories, and if you are reading this elsewhere, it has been stolen, and the thief's Happy Bits will no longer make them feel Happy. So there. I peek around the door jamb at you. There you are, tapping away at your keyboard, writing, writing, writing. I hate to disturb you, because I know how important your work is, but... I can't help myself. A...
Added 26 Nov 2012 | Category Masturbation
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This story only available on Lush Stories. Dedicated to a humble man and a lovely friend. It isn’t every day one wins the chance to meet one’s favourite writer, and the women of certain lusty circles had been ready to scratch each other's eyes out over the charity competition. For a mere 3,000 (or $4653.90) donation, anybody with the cash and will to write a poem could enter and be in with...
Added 29 Jun 2012 | Category Humor
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Beneath the shy, innocent exterior of a lonely virgin, a lusty, passionate sex bomb is getting ready to unleash herself on the world. This collection of twenty poems explores splashes of wishing and hope, whilst embracing deep desires and erotic dreams. From the realms of innocent exploration, to...
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