I am awake. What else do you want?
On me - lips.
On them - a lovely curve of neck.
I'd choose face over body.
Would you rather go out to a nice restaurant for dinner with someone, or go on a picnic with them?
Wipe me off your floorboards, you heartless beauty witch...
It doesn't need to rhyme does it?
Because love, it ain't a two-way street
I'm tired of playing cat and mouse, or panting hound and bitch.
And tired of falling asleep at the wheel
So while we drive, please make me feel
I may be a witch, but I think you're very sweet.
Your love for me is oh so real,
Imperfect as our rhymes pass by...
You know I know you're real...
I live for the sweet moments
That we steal.
I look at you, please meet my gaze
I am going to be comforting, healing and nurturing virtually every loved one in my life over the next several days. In many ways this makes me a very lucky man. Exhausted but lucky.
Eating birthday cake frosting.
I am celebrating my Dad's 83rd birthday today.
staring at a to-do list and stoically checking things off one at a time.
I am patiently waiting for this fucking day to finally be over.
Leftover meatloaf. It only gets better with age. Just like people. Well, most people. Okay, some people.
I am tired of being a Mets fan. Fucking Yankees. Every fucking year.
I am feeling thoroughly and refreshingly fucked.
I was very hesitant to do this the first time (the first few times, to be honest). But yeah, it's hot.
Another man's cum? No.
Frozen peach yogurt. Eaten out of the container while standing right in front of the fridge, half asleep. And naked.
I may be playing devil's advocate here, but I think his point may have been that erotic stories always have an upbeat ending, and it might be interesting to write something sad and serious and sick. Yes, it's against policy, and yes, it's unthinkably irresponsible. But it might make a good story, if not necessarily erotica (or maybe the erotic part wouldn't be the orgy).
I've got a mean-spirited piece of erotica half-written in my head, but I keep thinking "who the fuck would want to read this?" Besides me. And maybe the OP.
But, yeah, what Hera said still applies: the woman should be shot. And were my kids or their friends involved, I'd be doing the shooting.
The ability to comment on blog posts.
Plus, that teleportation thing I mentioned earlier, that should be high priority.