About julian13

Who am I? What a great question. Isn't that what we are all striving to figure out? That is why I write for the most part. I tend to write a lot of poetry, some of which might fit here at this site.

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Illinois, United States
Reading, Martial Arts and writing poetry.
Favorite Books:
The Chronicles of Amber, A Night in the Lonesome October
Favorite Authors:
Roger Zelazny, Neil Gaiman, Mark Twain
Favorite Movies:
Casablanca, Raiders of the Lost Ark, Pulp fiction (All my favorite movies have a central theme of redemption)
Favourite TV Shows:
Elementary, Arrow, SOA
Favorite Music:
I really love almost all music. There is something to be said about all forms of musical expression.
Date Joined:
01 Oct 2012
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Topic: Say something nice about the profile of the person above you
Posted: 19 Jun 2014 18:55

His profile shows him to be intelligent and honest. Traits we should all strive for.

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Stories Published By julian13
A Scent of Lilacs

Hands tied with black satin straps, secured firmly to the mahogany headboard. You strain half heartedly. But have no real desire to be free. Chest rises and falls, straining the material of the violet chemise. (Your only adornment, you need nothing else) Your breath comes in pants, your nipples outlined against the lace. I have to close my eyes not to pant with you. Your skin, a saucer...

Added 02 Jul 2014 | Category Erotic Poems | Votes 6 | Avg Score 5 | Views 734 | 6 Comments

Chat window

You are but a dream to me. A small piece of brightness that I close my eyes to see. A voice in the night, that I will never hear. Just a screen name to cling to. Sign on for that thrill, the kind word, the gentle hello.  (The fantasy I reach for,) A diversion from a lonely life a few stray exchanges to keep me sane. I imagine your voice, your face, your hands all of which, I've never...

Added 30 Jun 2014 | Category Love Poems | Votes 10 | Avg Score 4.8 | Views 722 | 9 Comments


Vanished is our togetherness,  the oneness of being, the joining  both religious and heretical.  The joy of becoming one. My Love has fled from me,  far away from affections, my tender caresses,  my lonely arms. Gone are the days of unfettered passion,  of kisses, fervent and desperate.  of undulating rhythms. Where once was our passion, now there is silence.  Lost are the gasps...

Added 24 Jun 2014 | Category Love Poems | Votes 8 | Avg Score 5 | Views 744 | 8 Comments

Musings in a Darkened Theater

Her dark curls fall in progressive halos, whirlpools of black landing gently on shoulders cast demurely, almost concealing a creamy white throat. Carelessly she flings beauty back from deep black eyes shimmering. Does she watch me? Sitting bewitchingly her feet together, then legs cross but all I see are slim, dark shadows. Yet I listen, hearing skin slide...

Added 17 Jun 2014 | Category Erotic Poems | Votes 7 | Avg Score 5 | Views 696 | 6 Comments

A yearning

I can get lost in a line. A bare, red support climbing over a pale shoulder. The spaghetti strap to the sexy cocktail dress that no one in the room can stop staring at. But my mind is on your skin And I imagine stepping close, slipping two fingers under that string and lightly tracing your shoulder , gently up and down, with the backs of my fingers. I smell your perfume as...

Added 12 Jun 2014 | Category Erotic Poems | Votes 6 | Avg Score 5 | Views 745 | 5 Comments

Relentless Need

Unrelenting need You fear and crave it. I would see it in your eyes, if I could concentrate. But I am gone in my need. The clothes between us are mere nuisances, Mere afterthoughts, they rip away. The strength in my arms crushes you to me. A power you won't break, you wonder if I could stop if you ask, but it is your submission that drives me. My eyes close, but it only to drink you...

Added 25 May 2014 | Category Erotic Poems | Votes 4 | Avg Score 5 | Views 506 | 3 Comments

I Want You

I want you I want your skin exposed to me. I want your ass on my lips, your legs under my hands. Pull them away and I will bring them back. I'll push your back to the wall and fuck you into the air. Hook your ankles behind my back and let me drive you up. I want your fingers dancing along my cock while your tongue explores my mouth. I want to taste your hunger and feed...

Added 16 May 2014 | Category Erotic Poems | Votes 6 | Avg Score 5 | Views 1,008 | 3 Comments

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Happy Birthday beautiful. I love you and miss you. xoxo

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Happy Birthday from the Lush team.

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I love you and miss you. I hope you're alive and happy. Wherever you are. xoxxo

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lays my head down and cries. I miss you horribly.

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I hate how you left me this way...thanks, a lot.

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I see. Actually I don't. I did not think that you would be like this. I was wrong.

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I look at the moon and wonder where you are.

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