A couple love together, but the man thinks he's bi-curious,Lustful and sexual thoughts for men, would make his wife furious. He can't think of anything else, it's really very serious. Thoughts of cock-sucking another man makes him hot,Feeling a dick in his mouth would just hit the right spot.He fantasizes of scenarios and different plots. He dreams of another man's hot, salty, cream,These feelings are so hot and this is h...

'Fore the first breath of dawn was the Morning Star drawnO'er the hills to the East of PaphosWhen the cygnets took wing where the ragged rocks ringThe shores of the isle of mythosFrom the foam and the spray in no royal arrayDid she rise from the waters at dawnKnowing naught but desire that burned as a fireCompleting the high PantheonFrom the sea she ascended as the Graces attendedAnd adorned her in golden raimentThen she...

She lit the fire for warmth. The room was cold.It burned with carmine flames, And sanguine expectations of illuminationThat never cameDue to a shortage of lust and passionAmongst the men and women in her life.It was the highest form of praiseFor her to even nodAt someoneToday.That was yesterday,When the scarlet flames flickered and almost died,And now the fire was burning in her hearthAnd in her ruby heartOnce again.And s...

Dances she upon the breezeOf his exhaled and infinite satisfied dreams,With sun scorching pity on her paper heart,So ripped and lost in explosive perfumeWhere her soul creeps in silence,In shadows and void.Waste and void,Waste and void,Waste and void and her long-lost heart-hopeIs a sighing of whispersThat writhe in the moonlight andSquirm in the dayAnd the heat of the nightAnd the thundering skiesWhere her feet kiss the...

Because it is in the quiet The darkest hour The night When sleep holds no lure My body calls for you Even the moon gives no comfort The stars no hope This ache stretches From arm to arm Top to bottom I toss and turn And touch Restless Too hot for comfort In need of your cover To make myself come Is a heartless tease Leaving me wanting you Harder Self love fails As the demon of memory Seduces Even my own breasts Betray me...

You come for solitude, and solace. This place is your special paradise, upstream, above the torrent of the lower falls, which gather into an awesome cascade, attracting so many to its beauty. But these falls are smaller, more personal in scale, and a harder climb to reach for the throngs of tourists who crowd the base of the falls far below. Here you are alone, feeling the special beauty of a natural wonder which is yours...

This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.Lost in a storm of passions unmet,Flayed by the lash ofSalt-sour tears,Flesh trembles cruel from theRaking of the gazeYou do not burnInto my skin.Writhing, entwining on wings ofDank and drearyDismayed dreamsAnd webs asunder,The howl of the moon is as lonelyAnd lostAs IIn its bitter perfume,In its gaping, aching, tightening furyTh...

Homeward I sail to the shores of Lesbos Sappho is my Siren Once outward bound I faced away And saw not home and comfort My course was plotted by others’ hands To learn the worldly way And seek what others sought before Our nature to betray We did not know the sails we set Were sewn by hands so foreign That we would lose the memory Of lands where we were born And now in foreign lands we laughed We met our sisters old But f...

This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.Hawthorn petals gently rainIn faerie kisses lightly lit;They fall upon her pale, pure brow,A soft, white veil of spicy scent.There dwells she in moss-dark shadows'Neath the ancient trees young-wise;Dabbles she her fingers inThe sweetest spring betwixt her legs.Nectar oozes down her handsWhilst moonlight shimmer cups her breast;He...