I saw you again today but only from a distance. My heart yearned for you to turn and really see me-- not the girl I was or the one I now show to the world. I wanted you to see my true self, to recognize her because you always knew she was there inside me...
The sky blue air is clear and cloudless and the day is like no other. You have left me on the beach where we shared touch and breath and the very essence of life. I watch as you leave a trail in the sand. Your ass is an object of male beauty. Suddenly I g...
The room is full of smoke and warm bodies. You come to stand behind me as I sit at the bar all pale pink silk and pearls. I drink my chilled wine as you order a scotch and take that first sip. Your body is so close I can feel your heat and hear that sligh...
White sand beaches breathe themselves into existence. Paint spreads in swaths of purple and blue as the sunset becomes a part of this live canvas. Stars spill wishes into the cupped sliver of moon. My brush moves faster as a body takes its place in the fo...
You always see me as sweetness and purity and in some way a threat to your peace. Yet I know the impossibility of true danger due to distance and circumstances and obligation. All of these things make you safe and secure in your life. But my heart wants y...
I am known for my sweetnessand perhaps some conventionalitybutyou push me beyond the edgesof my safe and sexy world.Your kisses are wet and wanderingandwonderful.Your tongue in my mouthbrings a rush of wetness and a swelling flowto my lower lips.But my de...
I see stars and galaxies twinklingsparklingswirlingabove youas you kiss my shoulder.You would think I would close my eyesbut I cannot.As I feel your mouth move down my body--pausing at my breasts to bite and suck on pierced nipples made gloriously sensiti...
You tell me, "Come close," and I cannot resist. The music and my desire are all for you. My hands touch your waist and slide under your shirt...... your skin like fire under my seeking hands. Mouth kissing.... tongue tasting the corner of your mouth, your...
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 softl...
In my fever dreams there is sorcery and I am free to ask for what I really want. I want you to want me. I want you to find my buxom pixie self irresistible. .....as irresistible as any slim young woman with her long dark hair flowing around your body........
Sweet moments of hands held and mouths touching.... the feel of you melting into me and me sliding into your arms. Where does one begin and the other end? I do not want to see the edge. Give me that one-ness... that blending.... tender words that mean mor...
Pining is such an old fashioned word and yet, it is truly my experience. I rock on my front porch, fan myself languidly, and sigh. My desire is that you come sit beside me on my porch swing and hold my hand as we talk quietly about the events of the day....
Your touch is the catalyst that makes me wet with arousal and anticipation. The look on your face reveals your purpose. I laugh with joy as you separate my legs, put your open mouth over my puss and drink my girlie-juices. As you cause those juices to flo...
My heart rolls through the day and never leaves a mark. It is too dry and injured to be more than a placeholder of what could be. How do I regain my bearing? How do I recall the sweetness of life that eats the honeycomb and drinks your body in like rain a...
Don't buy me dinner, bring me flowers,ask how my day was.Just fuck me.I don't need aloving word,soft kiss,tender touch from you.Just fuck me.Don't ask for time,for attention,for love.I used those things uplong ago.Just fuck me.Take meagainst the wall,over...
