She waits Not for the rushing of the wind Not for the waves crashing on the rocks Not for the storms rumbling overhead She waits At risk of introspection At the mercy of her imagination At once here but so far away She waits Feeling so distant Feeling apa...
The candle burns dimly but it is still alight Its warm glow redolent of summer sunsets Teasing, flickering and resolutely still hanging onto the life that burns deep in the places that the darkness cannot touch. Oxygen, pure air or a pleasant draft will g...
A heart thrice broken given another chance to unfurl it’s leaves as in early Spring, the blossoms do peek from the safety within to explore the world without hoping for the sun’s rays to bring forth new joy after winter’s frosts have receded
Last week I moved house and the removal guys were great, loading up at the old house and then arriving at the new one, some 200 miles away, the next day. The price had been agreed in advance, so all went smoothly. Once everything was in the house, the fur...
9th November 2011, 8.30 am – a text from Hotwife: Morning cuck. I had a wonderful time last night and this morning. He is even better than I remembered from last weekend. By the way, he doesn’t want you fucking me whilst he is. I am staying another night...
