I could smell the flavor of the wine mixed with her breath‘Ere I did tasteThe fine droplets of essence circling my mouthMy tongue longing to embraceAnd all the while we breathed each other’s breathSampling all that was bestArousing the sensation of the scent We parted only because of myDesire to exploreThe sophistication of her napeAnd lobeDiscriminant aromas inhaled as I pressedAnd absorbedAnd yet I sensed the best was f...

It isn’t silk binding your wrists It’s opportunity It isn’t leather around your ankles It’s a welcoming It isn’t a metal bar parting your knees It’s encouragement It isn’t linen arching your back It’s authentication It isn’t cotton pervading your mouth It’s silence It isn’t just suppression It’s cotton saturating your impertinence It isn’t just endorsement It’s linen hollowing your spine It isn’t just reinforcement It’s a...