Later that night, reflecting over a bourbon in my hotel room, I was convinced I didn’t know the full story. Julie insisted on taking me to the airport. When she gave me a final hug before I went through the gates, she had tears in her eyes. As I considered those final moments, I felt a lump in my throat. The few days I had in Seattle were pleasurable, I spent a great deal with Julie and we shared a lot of intimate moments...

The warmth of your breath and a brush of your lips. The touch of your hand and your sweet finger tips. The smell of your perfume,  the smell of your hair. The sound of your voice in the cool night time air. The curve of your calf, and your confident stride. The soft subtle make up, so deftly applied. The sound of your laughter, the smile on your face. The elegant poise and the effortless grace. The glistening glint in you...

Grey and dreary was today She sat in sad, utter dismay Her world had gone all astray Two lovers had come her way One dark of night, one light of day Slow and smooth was his pursue He spoke of honesty, just not true Soon he would cast his darkest hue Webs he wove only he could undo Her heart he broke, through and through She slid her hand in his to dance Hoping to gain his interest, perchance Together they soared in certai...

Natural light shines in, lending a soft warm hue The walls, a climate of cool, pale blue A reflection, tarnished and flawed Naked and exposed, there is no fraud Bruises are many, scars are more Healed, faded, mending but ever sore A friend of years, a lapse in thought All was lost, for a moment of naught A misguided trust, a lover untrue So many said, but who really knew Meant to protect, only a small lie it seemed But it...

Tell me, I will listen Speak your truth, say it I expect nothing yet want it all Look deep, past blinded shades Feel yourself within my core Clouds grow yet hearts beat Take with me that desired leap It calls to you in dreams of bliss All we will have is to be seen You shy away from my pull Your frown becomes a smile Birds sing the sweetest harmony Listen to the sounds of the darkness The shades of black that fade A hue o...

"Don't resist. Don't talk." I had just pounced on her, wrapping one arm and one leg over her, pressing my hard cock against her thigh, and gripping her against my chest as she tensed up at my words. I wait to see what she does. She says nothing and does not resist. I feel her relax. I am a predator and she is prey. On a scale of one to ten, my predatory urge is at level ten. If she resists, my conscious will would contest...

Aria 1: Rejoice Scarred spirits convergeBurning whirlpool of molten lustAffecting, a comforting surgeMound on mound, feels so just Scars heal, lets love emergeMental orgasms blow away rustTenderness and rejoice to the vergeLeaping, lifting and flying we must Swirling and twirling in urgeSubconscious peaks, a hint of distrustFeelings and secrets scourgeThumbling back towards earth’s crust Aria 2: Remorse Fearfull free fall...

on you I rest like a tiny shell on the tip of a sandy, wet fingertip at the beach..... it is a fearful thing, my dearest heart. this power you have over me is like breath that can blow that shell away and make me a castaway forever in the surf which softly curls up over our feet. I resent and crave that breath-- the tension of knowing how one careless moment could destroy me and make me only one tiny sea jewel among the s...