Like Dorothy and her friends, they had strayed from the path onto a bed of the brightly coloured flowers. But it was no mistake. Though gripped by a strange urge to lie down, it wasn't sleep that called them. Instead, they shed their clothes and drank of...
Night has fallen in the forest outside the walls of the cabin, and the crickets have begun their incessant refrain. The dim light of a kerosene lamp illuminates the interior of the single room with a warm, flickering glow. The room is bare, save for a sin...
In limbo paused between two worldsIn the middle of the future and the pastKnowing the best could yet be to comeAnd yearning to arrive there fastI see your smileAnd sense the hunger deep withinMy heart is filled with hope and expectationOf lust and love. Y...
Let the lover be. Let her throw abandon to the wind. spin you into the whirlpool. Let orderly papers be knocked into oblivion. The desk is needed for making love. The cost of his loving is your entire life. Pay it. Heaven cannot be added on a spreadsh...
Now lies exposed: my darkest untold stories, where you have unearthed unspoken wordslike keys to unlock every unwritten chapter. There lay no caution in the haste of my unravelling, for I know you see beneath my once intricate layers...This is only the be...
It was almost sunset when you pulled onto my street. I heard the squeal of your tires as I waited on the porch, my girlfriend inside. I couldn't refuse your demand. You knew that. Leaning in your window, your breath as sweet as dew on roses. Your hands lo...
I askedwhat you wantedand you said‘everything’I gave you my brightest smilesmy deepest secretsmy happiest momentsmy darkest desiresmy hand to holdand when I thoughtI had nothing leftI finallylet you havemy heart
My name is Marge. I am the Executive Vice President of a NY advertising agency. Following a flare-up with my assistant Jolene, she suggested I go see a therapist due to problems I was having at home and at work. After a thorough interview, including exami...
Exploring my softness Your pulsing manhoodProbing my depths Eagerly awaitedTo be invaded Plunging into my soulSurrendering to hardness Beads of sweatPulsating lustLips crushing Hips grinding I yield to youRelentless passionConsuming surrenderNew heights r...
Two months since my promising career in banking had crashed and burned. Two months since that fateful day when our department manager had called all the interns to the conference room and shattered our lives. The bank was very sorry but business needs dic...
Six thirty, Friday evening, she isn't home. He lets himself into the empty flat and flops down on the sofa. He kicks off his shoes without untying the laces. The end of another shitty week. He leans back and shuts his eyes, then ping, new message received...
The cool crisp air breathing new life between usLips parted, drinking in the essense of loveEyes fixated, dare not to look awayEvery second your scent consumes meMy body aching for your touchAnticipation building as I feel your breath on my lipsHot, wet,...
Sometimes to write of love,tender feelings,longing and desire. But is that love?Sometimes sweetbut often bitter. Or is it passion,a battle fought,a war of attrition? Love? Is it surrenderor victory completeor mutual annihilation? Does love possess the sou...
I let the amazement wash over me with an unadulterated wave as I stand there silently. Looking down at you, I quietly take in yet another moment that seems to expand infinitely outward as it stops time once again. The early afternoon sun is coming through...
