Although all our real lives are separate and so very differentWe are drawn together onlineSharing stories about our dayOur hopes and dreams for the futureand insecurities from the pastthrough listening and encouragementwe make each other better peopleBut lately, it is like a fog has appearedAnd you’ve grown distant quiet and guardedAnd it is obvious you are strugglingWhy is unclear… But we want to understandSo now we st...

I'll never say it's all about you,I've waited here for too longto just give that away...I watch the sky suddenly awaken,radiant rainbows burst in every direction as if this new violent light will forever wrap around the earth.The night is chilled forthe first time in weeksand all I can long for noware my arms around you,the secret sweet torrentsof hands and lips searching.And long after the fireworks fade,the smoke will h...

I surrenderMy will to let him guide me on this journeyI surrenderMy desires to let him take controlI surrenderMy comfort zone to learn new thingsI surrenderMy heart to let him love me unconditionallyI surrenderMy wall of defense around my heart to trust himI surrender allBecause I trust him completely 

I look on you as a distant emberA flicker of light spiralling in the airUntouchable and unreachableI let my fingers reach out to grasp youYet when I touch, you are no longer there.To touch you, would be to extinguish youYet I want you to know how I feelTo accept your love and hold it up highLighting the way through the darkest of stormsUntil we reach our peace, in togetherness.You are so beautiful in all that you doYou ep...

The smile, at the touch of the softest handOn her cheek.The shiver, when hair is slowly drawn backOver her face.The kiss of love on her ear with the gentle,Flick of a tongue.The sigh, a result of the slow and sensual realisation that,Her body yearns for you.The hardening of nipples, as fingertips areDrawn down the spine.The tickling caused by the slightest touch,On her waist and hips.The slow caress of hands on her bum an...

I do not belong to you in the way you belong to me.I saw this in an amber sunset,the slow burning againsta shimmering summer horizon.We were waiting for the stars,for your hand to slip into mineand softly squeeze as you took in your favorite constellations,speaking of each one as if they were a friend, a loved one or lover you never had the chance of say goodbye to.And I wondered if I burned among them,if my glow was a de...

She grew up in the Heart of the South A sweet little Georgia peach The man of dreams  said she tasted Just like a peach the first time He tasted her He knew she was his hometown Girl He wanted forever with her She knew he was her forever  love They were the perfect couple Cheerleader and Football star Then they grew up and realized They wanted the perfect little Southern hometown dream White picket fence and home and dog ...

New Horizon  I parked across the street from the house I formally called home. The exterior appeared unchanged after eleven months away. There was a time when I would pull up in this driveway and be filled with joy at the prospect of just being home with my family. Sometimes happiness is an illusion, as I so painfully discovered.  As I sat there staring at 2200 Sycamore Drive, memories flooded my mind, I’d tried so hard t...

 Not realizing how late it was she starts walking,Heading anywhereJust needing time to thinkAnd maybe, make a decision.The winter sun dips behind the treesAnd the darkness sets inHer footsteps echoing against the groundSilence…She shivers, nervousNot just about her surroundingsBut at the self-doubt, she’s feelingShe’s scared and no one’s thereAll caught up in their own troublesShe feels like she’s losingEverythingEverybod...

 I work in a small catering firm that caters for weddings, engagements, and the like. I don't work on the cooking side, I work on the admin side. There are three of us in the office, but most of the time it's just me and James.I am Ella, a forty-three-year-old woman. I grew up in a strict household and left home as early as possible. I married young and divorced soon after. Now I am a mature single woman and I don't reall...

Your heart pounds against my ear in the suddenly still aftermath,an oceanic rhythm in skin,rising to a quiet warm crest.I could be listening to music from another life,I can't tell if it's mine or yours,it could be the soft waves reachingthe shore of some unknown old country.It tells of all that's unseen now.The marks that will live on this flesh,I only sense their new fire in the darkalong the naked plane of my back.The...