Come to me in my dreams My love In the night If you can For there I lie in the darkness With open arms Thighs Heart and kisses To be taken by What my hands reach for But are not allowed to touch At this moment You have me completely Every breath that I t...
Holed up in this townWith a one-track mind I’m thinking only of you I’ve got to get outI can’t stay a day more I’m thinking only of you The places, the streetsIn this town Drive me wild They all have me thinking of you So I’m leaving, I’ll goIf I s...
The rhythmic, pounding bass and the horns of the Imperial March made her sit up, frantically searching for the phone in the dark. Her hand brushed against something cold, and then she heard the crashing sound of the water glass falling to the floor. “Shit...
She is a poem One you'd expect to be Rhyme and meter; The usual poetry. But alas! She is wild Untamed, fiery And I am loving her In silence As I shall always be.
Valentine's Day. Just another reminderof what could never be.I walked away when you made your choiceand I'm left with only painful memories. There are no cards, no chocolates, no giftsto be shared with my intended.When the fourteenth comes around each yea...
Each morning on the bus we pass You get on as I alight, alas Then one day I decide to wait, Even though it makes me late A spare seat I save, hoping you will see, Then you come and sit next to me I gasp as you demurely glance, Your eyes meeting mine just...
Two fairest, two perfect creatures, two faeries are taken taken with each other, they are delight and wine. Holding, handling, caressing full hips, and writhing in blood red tulips. A scattering of light halts their climb with the shattering of dawn. The...
A dark and rainy night. Roaring thunder. Even though nature's outburst of rage had caused a blackout, more guests than usual had found their way into big ol' Tom's tavern. Some of them for shelter from the pouring rain. The vast majority, however, for a g...
I am a lesbian. That's something I decided when I was 16, when I lost my virginity to my best friend. I had dabbled a bit with men, but decided that I didn't like sex with them very much. Most of them finished too quickly, for one thing, and most of them...
There was a time almost two winters agowhen I had a genuine love, but didn’t know.A silly old man with his hair all gray,he sat at my table every weekend day.I never told him about the young lover in my bed,so why not play a while with the old man’s head?...
This itch is more than desire; It is an envy of your very breath for being inhaled Into the body of my such darkest thirst. It is the despair of every hair that falls From the perfection of the being that I most admire; The hair that that these very words...
The scene is a beautiful hotel in the wilds of the Somerset Levels. It is a warm, late summer evening and the sun is setting over the hazy landscape. It is the occasion of my friend, Jess’s hen night and it is a quiet and small affair of perhaps nine of h...
My wacky Thisbe’s built a wallto shield her fragile heartlaid up dreamy purple stonesand murky chunks of amberfrom the shores of her past she never looks when we make love I know in the pale glow from the hall I watch her eyes the soft grey irises fade...
You Can Never Go Back Scant hours had passed since two former lovers, Alexander and Carrie, found each other in the local library, a moment where divine providence tipped its allegorical hat and offered a chance at righting monumental wrongs. For Alex, ru...
