Love Poems(1)

12

Traces left behind

I'm giving poetry a try... so please do comment and forgive me if I'm not up to standard.

I lost my soul, my meaning and my eyes. Forgave the time but not it's ever lasting traces I gasped for air between a thousand sighs. Believed your lies and all your many faces But nothing held my world from crumbling The night you left my side. There are a million other clouds to rain But I am dry from tears poring down my past. And yet no rushing river can erase the stain Of bitter words...Read On

Oral Sex(1)

7

The mirror

A short story

I knew when he was done before he pulled out and got out of bed to clean himself off. Such a good guy. Yes, that's right... I counted the steps in my mind with something akin to chagrin: first, walk around the bed to my nightstand. Two: pull two tissues out of the box and ask how I was. Three: clean whatever bodily fluids were left on his penis. Four: throw them in the bin and grab the boxer...Read On

Straight Sex(1)

24

Change of view

It takes persistance to change the course of a river...

I could feel him about 2 inches deep; he moved slowly in and out trying for my sake to put some tenderness in this thing we were doing. He curled my legs a bit more as he went in again and finally felt some spark of sensation. “Come on, baby.” he moaned so softly I only guessed the words. Then again it wouldn’t have been hard to. He always said that. He always begged me, ironically, to...Read On

Voyeur(1)

6

Dancing Jay

What you see when you look

“Hello...I’m back...” The words were more breathless whisper than a greeting but after having worked all through the night and been called for an unexpected photo shoot ‘till noon, Jack thought it was a miracle to have managed it at all. The fact that the shoot had taken place in the middle of nowhere with the scorching sun rising temperatures close to hellish hadn’t helped either. At least...Read On