In an inconceivable dimension, there is a hidden plane of existence housing a lucid fortress. It's a fortress of dreams, imagination and fantasies. All having a tendency to warp the human intellect, but only for a few. I am its guardian, its protector, its owner.My name is Cadbury and welcome to my fortress of creation.Assuming You have not left the page yet, that you were mildly amused by the weird intro and I did manage to capture your attention, My name has multiple lines of references to my personality. It's just not the color or the taste or the brand. You have to look past the inconsequential details to know me.I Was here to socialize, then share images of passionate deeds....now i am here to ink my thoughts and ideas. My writing patterns and genre will not appeal most. I am a creature of desire and wants from the realm of fiction residing in its twisted aftermath called reality, like most of us.My mother once told me..."you are an average seed in a sea of extraordinary ones...but your mind is a paradox that can change it all".
A low growl from the heavens permeated through the walls. A mild glow of torn light screamed its repression through our milieu. Rain drops were tapping against the vast pane. Peeking, trying to capture and refract a glimpse of your body. Your body, a magnificent collage of poetic articulations, a canvas of inconceivable colors and a representation of untouched beauty pressed against the...
Added 31 Mar 2013 | Category Anal | Votes 4 | Avg Score 4.75 | Views 1,481 | 2 Comments
Her Garden Broiled, her tree charred, her lechery scorched Her sights froze, her sounds benumbed, her taste congealed For her devil, the beast, the demon, she longed for "Take me" The angel commanded, she wished, she coveted The Devil stood, body still, wings silent, breathing violent "Take me now" The angel sighed, she allayed, she quivered The Devil stared,...
Added 15 Sep 2012 | Category Love Poems | Votes 5 | Avg Score 4.8 | Views 589 | 2 Comments
The Devil’s Thirst: Arrival Bathed in the brilliance of divine glitter, her garden cradles her Laced with sheaths of cotton mist, fluffed clouds blanket her canvas Jovial rays knifing their path through foliage, playfully crowning her shelter Her shelter, the Tree of Tranquility, set in the midst of her garden The angel leans, the angel rests, the angel dreams “My devil” ...
Added 06 Sep 2012 | Category Love Poems | Votes 4 | Avg Score 5 | Views 404 | 2 Comments
Perched on the rugged peaks of his eternally damned condemnation Eyes affixed on the portrait of his agonizing avidity, his sinful desire, his forbidden dream This devil grows restless, lustful, enraged due to inhibition for his angel Her portrait carved into the confines of his secluded establishment Her memories etched to perfection Her gleaming face, her sacred eyes, her cherry lips ...
Added 01 Sep 2012 | Category Love Poems | Votes 7 | Avg Score 5 | Views 334 | 2 Comments
I remember, I remember The first time, the last time The only time my beats froze for a stranger. I remember, I remember Those starry beads, those gleaming locks The first time you held me under your spell I remember, always will The first touch, the first kiss The frozen moment, the fiery bath Of love, life and desire I remember, Vivid The echoes of ecstasy, the union...
Added 29 Jul 2012 | Category Love Poems | Votes 4 | Avg Score 4.75 | Views 317 | 3 Comments
Water gushed down from the faucet of the bath tub with a monotonous force filling it up rapidly. Light from the ceiling scattered and danced across the violent surface that reflected the broken streams on to the walls of the bathroom. Like being surrounded my hundreds of dancing silver butterflies, Abner avoided looking at the reflections as he carefully shaved off the last scruffy patch on...
Added 12 Jun 2012 | Category Straight Sex | Votes 4 | Avg Score 5 | Views 794 | 3 Comments
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