About RuNe


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My wandering crazy mind is just doodling in the sand.

I am not a writer and not good at it but I have tried my hand in writing. It all started just to survive the depressive stage that was taking me into the abyss of never-never land. A dear friend told me to write all of my pains in a poem or a story, so I can continue living.

I hope you will enjoy reading what I had written. I had fun writing them and some with friends. I have enjoyed the experience of experimenting and learning new things with these adventures.

Thank you to all of my friends who patiently edited and allowed me to co-author a story with them. Thank you so much for the chance you have given me to write a story with you, I am very much grateful, from the bottom of my heart. Thank you so much.

Thank you so much to all of my friends who supported my crazy mind and read what I had doodling, for all of your wonderful comments they are very much appreciated it made me happy, all of them. I will treasure every single one of them. Sadly I can't save them.

I have loved reading poetry more than reading stories but enjoyed lots of my reading here. I will just continue reading my friends’ beautiful poetries and stories as time allows me.

Thank you so much for reading and have a wonderful day to smile.

Relationship Status:
In a Relationship with Curiousoldcowboy

~The Invitation ~
by Oriah Mountain Dreamer

It doesn’t interest me
what you do for a living.
I want to know
what you ache for
and if you dare to dream
of meeting your heart’s longing.
It doesn’t interest me
how old you are.
I want to know
if you will risk
looking like a fool
for love
for your dream
for the adventure of being alive.
It doesn’t interest me
what planets are
squaring your moon...
I want to know
if you have touched
the center of your own sorrow
if you have been opened
by life’s betrayals
or have become shriveled and closed
from fear of further pain.
I want to know
if you can sit with pain
mine or your own
without moving to hide it
or fade it
or fix it.
I want to know
if you can be with joy
mine or your own
if you can dance with wildness
and let the ecstasy fill you
to the tips of your fingers and toes
without cautioning us
to be careful
to be realistic
to remember the limitations
of being human.
It doesn’t interest me
if the story you are telling me
is true.
I want to know if you can
disappoint another
to be true to yourself.
If you can bear
the accusation of betrayal
and not betray your own soul.
If you can be faithless
and therefore trustworthy.
I want to know if you can see Beauty
even when it is not pretty
every day.
And if you can source your own life
from its presence.
I want to know
if you can live with failure
yours and mine
and still stand at the edge of the lake
and shout to the silver of the full moon,
It doesn’t interest me
to know where you live
or how much money you have.
I want to know if you can get up
after the night of grief and despair
weary and bruised to the bone
and do what needs to be done
to feed the children.
It doesn’t interest me
who you know
or how you came to be here.
I want to know if you will stand
in the center of the fire
with me
and not shrink back.
It doesn’t interest me
where or what or with whom
you have studied.
I want to know
what sustains you
from the inside
when all else falls away.
I want to know
if you can be alone
with yourself
and if you truly like
the company you keep
in the empty moments.
I want to know
if you can be with joy
mine or your own
if you can dance with wildness
and let the ecstasy fill you
to the tips of your fingers and toes
without cautioning us
to be careful
to be realistic
to remember the limitations
of being human.


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The temperature is hotter than yesterday at forty-two degrees centigrade according to my meter on the wall. The cold shower I had earlier was useless as it made me sweat again, making my thin white cotton shirt absorb the moisture. My feet carry me in front of the fridge and I open the door to take out some cold water to drink. I feel dehydrated, hot and thirsty. I directly drink the water...

Added 29 Jul 2018 | Category Flash Erotica | Votes 26 | Avg Score 5 | Views 1,178 | 26 Comments

Make Love To Me

Silently sit with me Under this starry, starry night Make love to me Let's start our foreplay Stimulate our fertile mind with Heart to heart kissing   Slowly stir our world Caress each other's soul with Our tongue of love That arouse our world To awaken the need with Our desire for love Shared every love bites Entwine in each other's arms With every hard thrust The tune we dance To...

Added 27 Jul 2018 | Category Love Poems | Votes 18 | Avg Score 5 | Views 340 | 18 Comments

Taste You

As our lips parted Going down on my knees Between your legs My eyes looking up At your powdered blue eyes A smile upon my lips Not breaking eye contact I hold your flaccid member The soft warm velvety feeling Starts coming alive in my hands Licking my lips with my tongue I kiss the tip of your one-eyed monster A teardrop on it begging for another kiss Swirling my tongue around its head With...

Added 16 Jul 2018 | Category Erotic Poems | Votes 26 | Avg Score 5 | Views 693 | 24 Comments

The Man From The Moon

He used to look at me from the moon He got brave and came down for me And the sun started to shine on me He loves me to the moon and back He showered me with so much love And the flowers bloom around me He can make me smile without effort He can make me cry with happiness And the birds sing the happy tunes He is my dearest man in the moon He comes down from time to time And he is...

Added 14 May 2018 | Category Love Poems | Votes 16 | Avg Score 4.94 | Views 317 | 15 Comments


Her head is throbbing, making her feel dizzy and nauseous. "I have to sleep big time, my head is killing me and it is draining me." She is talking to herself as she takes off her clothes to have a  cold shower, to cool her body from the humid heat of the tropics. She feels refreshed after the shower and does not dry her wet body. She pulls down the dark, heavy curtains and turns off all...

Added 04 May 2018 | Category Flash Erotica | Votes 27 | Avg Score 5 | Views 1,426 | 26 Comments


With your mornings Wanting to be the coffee Sipping slowly by your lips Hot liquid that makes you warm Awaken your sleeping senses Filled by the thoughts of me Wanting to be these addicting vices That you can't live without By your evenings Wanting to be the whiskey Savoring slowly by your lips Helping you relax and calm To a passionate dreamy Nights of you and me Wanting to be...

Added 29 Apr 2018 | Category Love Poems | Votes 18 | Avg Score 5 | Views 327 | 18 Comments


Between our eyes are  More than just a glance  But a heated exchanges  Between our hands are  More than just a touch  But a message of needs  Between our lips are  More than just a kiss  But a silent spoken words Our hearts understand Our souls intimately talk Without saying a word...

Added 27 Apr 2018 | Category Love Poems | Votes 19 | Avg Score 5 | Views 355 | 20 Comments

Seduce Me

Seduce me! You want me to... seduce you? How would you want me to seduce you? Like this? Intently staring at your eyes, standing in front of you, I slowly unzip my dress with shaking hands. I slip off the straps of my dress one at a time. It falls, caressing my skin and exposing my naked breasts. My nipples harden as the cool air blows over my hot flesh, the dress now at my feet. Standing...

Added 25 Apr 2018 | Category Flash Erotica | Votes 26 | Avg Score 5 | Views 2,258 | 22 Comments

This Morning

Morning air of the north wind blowing, awakens me Blindly looking for my salvation to this chilling cold Crawling up underneath the blanket, getting warm Making my shuttering body calms me back to sleep "Wake up my cinnamon girl." Dreaming of your lips press a kiss on my cheek Breathe life and warmth to my throbbing heart Beating fast from the touch of your fresh smell Beard gracing the...

Added 24 Apr 2018 | Category Love Poems | Votes 15 | Avg Score 5 | Views 466 | 16 Comments

Peeping Tom

  I was working out in a unisex gym, just as I was just getting ready to change my wet shirt, from the running I had done, I heard two men moaning in the men's bathroom. I got curious and sneaked in to look. My eyes went wide looking at two big muscular men rubbing their cocks together and kissing savagely. They were literaly devouring each other. One guy moved back a little and bent...

Added 18 Apr 2018 | Category Flash Erotica | Votes 24 | Avg Score 4.95 | Views 1,653 | 21 Comments

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Meg's Sonnet

The lovely sunrise each and every day The chirping birds that sing without a care The echoed laughs of children as they play The whispered words of lovers as they share The flowers grazing by our fingertips The bees that sip the dew without a fuss The wind caressing both our skin and lips Dramatic sunsets calling out to us A poem of love that trips upon the tongue Baroque adagios...

Added 28 Jul 2018 | Category Love Poems | Votes 18 | Avg Score 5 | Views 335 | 18 Comments

Heaven Sent, Chapter 5

Etan and Angel walked back to the bedroom, and he took her over to the side of the bed. "Kneel," he commanded and she smiled, kneeling immediately. As she watched, he took off his shirt and t-shirt. She looked admiringly at his chest. Even though she had seen it before, she still loved the way his chest looked and felt. The powerful chest, the muscular arms, the way it felt when she was...

Added 18 Jun 2018 | Category Supernatural | Votes 0 | Avg Score 0 | Views 1,512 | 12 Comments

Heaven Sent, Chapter 4

Angel had just gotten herself together when they pulled up to the restaurant, and as he parked the car she straightened up her dress as best she could. She checked her looks in the visor mirror - she was a bit worn around the edges, but still presentable! He came around and opened her door offering his hand to help her stand. She got out and smoothed her dress again, and they went inside. ...

Added 11 Jun 2018 | Category Supernatural | Votes 0 | Avg Score 0 | Views 1,185 | 14 Comments

Heaven Sent, Chapter 3

Etan didn't get much sleep that night. The events of the day had sent his mind reeling and he tried to make sense of it all. Had she just been a homeless woman sitting on that park bench, it would have been a lot easier. But an angel come down from heaven? Still, she knew things about him no one else could possibly know. Things in his past that he had long since forgotten, things he never...

Added 04 Jun 2018 | Category Supernatural | Votes 1 | Avg Score 5 | Views 1,183 | 13 Comments

Heaven Sent, Chapter 2

Etan smiled as he pulled the edges of her robe apart. Alexia sucked in a breath as the cool room air hit her now exposed body. Etan looked at the woman laying open in front of him. His eyes scanned the soft face, the full firm breasts, capped with nipples hard and erect with excitement. His eyes then moved lower to her flat belly and finally the soft, dark, hair neatly trimmed into an...

Added 28 May 2018 | Category Supernatural | Votes 1 | Avg Score 5 | Views 1,710 | 14 Comments

Heaven Sent, Chapter 1

He was walking his dog as he did every day about this same time. He had a particular path through the park by his Allentown, Pennsylvania home that weaved it's way through the park and ended up being a measured mile when the circuit was completed. He had just reached the halfway point and was on his way back home when suddenly his dog started behaving very strangely.  "What is it,...

Added 21 May 2018 | Category Supernatural | Votes 1 | Avg Score 5 | Views 2,301 | 20 Comments

Remembrances of Paris

“Pardonnez-moi, Mademoiselle I would like to book a direct flight going to Manila tonight if possible.” she shyly inquired of the woman at the ticket counter in her limited French. “Oui Mademoiselle, let me check our schedules,” the pleasant lady at the counter said smiling at her. “Merci.” “Mademoiselle, I’m sorry, but we don’t have any available direct flights going to Manila tonight....

Added 30 Apr 2018 | Category Love Stories | Votes 31 | Avg Score 5 | Views 1,718 | 36 Comments

Devil or Angel

I'm your devil, dressed in silk and lace. Placing loving kisses all over your face. You're my angel, seducing you is fun. Seduction of another's mind's no pun. Just like you're seducing me to do good. I would love to be your devil if I could. Strip your sexy body of its silk and lace. Lie naked with you, staring at your face. You are an angel true, and so much fun. Singing songs of love,...

Added 14 Jan 2017 | Category Love Poems | Views 875 | 9 Comments

I want more...

It was one of those days. We had both gotten home late from a hectic day at work. Too tired to prepare a dinner or go out, we just quietly grazed on the left-overs in the refrigerator. I took a quick shower while she was preparing for bed. By the time I had finished and dried myself, she was already under the covers and breathing softly. I pulled back the sheets and crawled wearily into...

Added 11 Oct 2016 | Category Flash Erotica | Votes 18 | Avg Score 4.94 | Views 3,772 | 14 Comments

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