Fields Stories

All I know is that she shrieked, “OMG LOOK AT THOSE, can we stop?” The second the car rolled to a stop she was out and in the field. The next thing WHAM and she was naked and I am laying in a field of poppies.  I mean, not that I am complaining, turns out she was gorgeous under those clothes and very… flexible. She was aggressive but soft and tender. The best afternoon I had in such a long time but, “Lady, I loved the swe...

We linger awhile upon the grass Where chequered shadows of clouds doth pass, Shrouding the sun and its warming rays reach Before passing on to let the summer heat preach. How quiet it is, this peaceful scene, As though all were lost and no longer seen. Washed away with the last heavy rain So that you and I are all that remain. A sight more beautiful could not be seen Surrounded by flowers in rich pastures green, And fruit...

New morning glistened from darkness rose, Her first caress touched verdant green; Softest kiss of warmth amber flowed Climbing steadily over horizon’s screen, Turning blacks and greys to blues and greens; And when crowning in its sun-burst flame, Set fire once more to the majestic scene; Sun and moon play endless celestial game, And rise and fall, their prize to claim. To lay me down on soft summer's earth, A chartreuse b...