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Passion Unveiled

From playful banter to whispered confessions, their journey from friendship to love is a sexy dance of discovery and longing.

"Good morning, and welcome to The Book Worm," I said as the door chimed. "I'll be right with you." "But I need help right now," a familiar voice insists. Swiveling around, I spot April standing at the door, also known as my boss. "I don’t know how you've...

My Goddess

When you just have to be her everything

I smiled held her gaze I felt inside her silent heart her voice implore Deep mystic swirls of her coloured allure I lifted her veil and discovered her world I taught her without blinking to let lips learn how to gather truths and taste at the well of my p...

Bangkok

I knew, yet never saw.

I finished a late dinner in the hotel restaurant but didn’t want to call it a night just yet. There were places in Bangkok that I knew would be entertaining but I neither wanted to battle the traffic nor the oppressive heat outside. I decided to check out...

Fire

Have you ever been drawn by a burning presence within ?

In a world where many flirt with danger I embody it I don't play with fire I am the fire A blazing inferno of passion and allure I consume and captivate, leaving an undeniable mark on those who dare draw near My presence is both a warning and an invitatio...

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The Brazilian Angel

Just a fun poem

In a pink jeep, she rides, through the sunset's glow, A vision of beauty, with hair like the snow. Blonde locks cascading, a waterfall of light, My beautiful Brazilian angel, a breathtaking sight. With a black angel tattoo, wings spread wide, She carries...

Refraction

splayed by need

She said “That I am a prism through which the beauty of her life refracts” To me, she is my rainbow ~ An eternity is not enough for her to ride my pen For those scripts that I pin so deep within and show each of her vibrant colours ~ I rejoice when I see...

Silken Bindings

Black silk scarves and ardent lovers.

As you gently bind my hands above my head and cover my eyes with the black silk scarves the last thing I see before being plunged into darkness are your eyes glittering with mischief and lust, a lascivious smile on your lips. I’m led on the bed wearing a...