That he was already there
in her heart
is what she always knew

He's always been there in the shadows
waiting
hoping
but never to realize
that she is in his heart

He passes her, like a ship in the night
Soul still empty
and waiting for a love
that would complete them both

Not now, not ever
Will she feel like this again.
To have her soul touched,
To feel her heart soar
As the moment
His eyes catches hers,
And their lips meet in a melting kiss.

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Quick! Every one hide! Ash is about to arrive at her Surprise Party here!!

November 10th!

*LOL* Sandrine you and I have the same idea! (hey, Is that Okie in your banner?? )

Congradulations DD! Let's hear it for the home town girl!!!

Par-tay at the Thompson is in order!!!

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Hope you had a great day Gav :)

We have a BDSM section in the forums - I think you will find your answers there...

-M

Spicy Carbonara-ish Pasta

Bring a large pot of water to boil and cook your pasta. I like linguini or bucitini.

In a large frying pan, render some panchetta thats been cut intonstrips of lardons over medium heat. Add a handful of frozen peas and coom for about 2 minutes. Add 3 tablespoons of butter and 2 finely minced cloves of garlic.

Beat two eggs wth a splash of cream. When the pasta is done, add it to the panand take everythng off the heat. Add beaten eggs and as much Franks Red Hot sauce as you dare. Toss the whole lot carefully together.

Grate over some grated parmaganio, salt and pepper.


Serve yourself, and whomever you're with. Tastes best after a crazy drunken nght, when this recipe was born.

I swear by soup noodles or pasta at the end of the night.

My sister, rugby player and party girl, swears by these crazy Tamarid Pills from Japan.
The problem with thosenis you have to take them before you go out, which takes forsight.

Also makes you pee all sorts of funny colours...

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Added 10 Nov 2011 | Category Love Poems | Votes 14 | Avg Score 4.5 | Views 522 | 9 Comments

A Shy "Hello..." A sideways glance A gentle smile … And it all begins … A lingering touch A knowing look A soft kiss A soft caress A warm embrace A passionate kiss Quick tongue Urgent hands Feverish kisses Wet with desire Hard with desire Moans of desire Tumble in to bed Struggle with the clothes Aching to be skin against skin A kiss A kiss A kiss Your teeth raking my skin My...

Added 25 Apr 2011 | Category Love Poems | Votes 21 | Avg Score 4.89 | Views 1,338 | 17 Comments

I miss you. You left, with almost no reasons and no explanations, and expected my life to revolve as it once did. The pain was expected, as was the emptiness. It would almost have made sense, and almost felt right, except… This wasn’t supposed to end like this. This wasn’t supposed to hurt so deep. This wasn’t supposed to pull at my heart every time I think of you. Every time I hear...

Added 06 Mar 2011 | Category Love Poems | Votes 12 | Avg Score 4.92 | Views 1,156 | 11 Comments

The Road is uncertain ahead, but I have no fear. Moonlight guided my every step, setting the dark cobblestones aglow. I move forward and the doubt from my soul eases. For far too long now, I shielded myself from the world Stemming from the insecurity that, once upon a time, defined me – My heart is scarred, my soul, while not broken, heaves with weight. I thought I knew what I was and who...

Added 14 Feb 2011 | Category Love Poems | Votes 4 | Avg Score 5 | Views 717 | 6 Comments

Spring in New Orleans. The nighttime air is still crisp, but warm compared to my hometown in the North. I reveled in the Mississippi breeze kissed my skin and breathed it all in. Pushing my way through the drunken debauchery on Bourbon Street, I turned down Ursulines Ave, past the infamous convent and took a left at Decatur. I entered the restaurant alone. It was late, much later than...

Added 31 Jan 2011 | Category Straight Sex | Votes 10 | Avg Score 4.8 | Views 2,978 | 7 Comments

I look at my watch. 6:38am. “Fuck,” I muttered to myself, “another all-nighter” My schedule has never been what you call normal. My workshop is at home, in my basement - and I find the stillness of the night calming. I work easier when there are no phone calls to make, no e-mails to answer to right away, no distractions - just my music, my work and me. Silver-smithing can be a...

Added 26 Jan 2011 | Category Straight Sex | Votes 7 | Avg Score 4.86 | Views 3,488 | 5 Comments

The sun is raising - starry night morphing into a multi-coloured dawn. In the stillness of the early morning, I watch you sleep, tangled in my crisp white sheets. Your body glows with a deep remembrance of the night before as I see the curves of your body in the diffused light for the first time. I am mesmerized – the newness, freshness of it all – the sight of you in my bed, the smell...

Added 21 Jan 2011 | Category Love Poems | Votes 7 | Avg Score 4.86 | Views 874 | 6 Comments

- with the deepest respect to Nigella - I giggled as I squirmed out from underneath his arms and tumbled out of bed. He caught me around my waist just as I was standing up and pulled me back into bed with him. I pressed the full length of my body against him , luxuriating in his warmth and against his once-again hardening cock. I sighed and contemplated not going anywhere, but rather...

Added 18 Jan 2011 | Category Straight Sex | Votes 8 | Avg Score 4.88 | Views 2,253 | 8 Comments

The single candle I hold casts a soft, golden glow about the room. You see me walk towards you, clad in silk and lace. With a smile, I raise the candle to my lips, purse my lips and… Darkness. Perfect, velvet darkness. You smell my perfume, dark and feminine. You taste my lips on yours You hear my breath softly whispering against your skin. You feel me press my body to against you. ...

Added 16 Jan 2011 | Category Love Poems | Votes 9 | Avg Score 4.89 | Views 1,205 | 7 Comments

for L Life has been unkind - yet you still stand through unimaginable grief through shattered lives through a plague on your blood. through a mind being lost. You still stood with the unyielding weight on your shoulders alone. Then, unsurprisingly, your love finally admitting it never was A love that was never built on trust, or compromise but rather solely on the fear of being alone. ...

Added 07 Jan 2011 | Category Love Poems | Votes 3 | Avg Score 5 | Views 853 | 5 Comments