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The moments of Hidden and Dark

What is time? Minutes, hours, days, years? Or is it something else? ***************************Time – Beginning You sitting on a ocean dock. Me standing on a mountain peak. Separated but never apart in unknown space and time. Your time - Sacrifice Inhaling the smell of death and war,touching agony and despair. Through a open windowfinding forgiveness and peace. My time - Squandered Searching for something not knowing what...

His Smile: When She Succumbs

Rochelle thought one was bad enough. She was pleasurably mistaken.

"What do you say we head back to my place?" Daniel whispered hoarsely in my ear, his desire for me dripping from each word.I looked up at him, my mind a whirlwind of activity. Before I could stop myself, I found that I’d nodded my consent to his request. I didn't want to back down now. I couldn't. Not after everything. I'd waited too long, and to know he felt the same...my gosh if it didn't make me want to agree to do eve...

The Coffee Shop

A secret fuck in a busy coffee shop

It is late. I walk in to the dimly lit coffee shop. I scan the room and find you sitting in a corner in the back of the room. You see me as I approach and your eyes pierce through me now as I walk towards you. I can barely see you, but I sense your anger. I walk up apprehensively. Afraid I have once again gone too far. I lean in slowly as you look me up and down. I slide into the booth next to you despite your evident dis...

Can I Change Your Mind

Amoral mind control genius seeks crime lord to market new device. No time wasters.

“Can we dispense with the blindfold now, gentlemen?” Djvonic asked. No response. He wasn’t completely sure these guys even spoke English. One of them said, “Put this on” about an hour ago, thrusting the blindfold against Djvonic’s chest, but that might have been a learned phrase. Since then he had been bundled into the back of a van and driven through endless back streets and into what felt and sounded like an underground...

The Fury Under My Skin

The chasm in her heart

A river of wretchednesswill eternally chokethe haunting chasmyou chiselled in my heart. You wore me down then,tore me downto the thinnestlayer of my flesh. The fury under my skincan never be unleashedby anyone but you. You made it. You earned it. Why did you torment me?Tempt me with your sweet love. Your faux love. You mistook need for love. I loved you too much andI tried so hard not to. Loving you is an addiction andI k...

I'm the watcher at the window...

Sometimes you can't help who you fall for.

I'm the watcher at the window.I'm the surreptitious glance.I'm the man who stands too close to you when given half a chance.I'm the shadow in the tree line.I'm the tingle up your spine.I'm the man whose cheeky bantersometimes crosses o'er the line.I'm that feeling of discomfort.I'm the slimy office creep.I'm the man who takes a pictureand then wanks himself to sleepI'm the guy who always lingers.I'm the dirty little liar....

She cuts through me like glass. She thinks to love is not to live. My nerves are exposed, I feel them twitch and ache. She cloaks herself in a dark shroud, Masked and hidden from the world. I wish I could wake her from her dark slumber, But she is having none of it. She shuts out the light, Like a Vampire, it burns and stings. She hides in a crypt, cold and alone, yet her heart it still yearns, her heart it still beats. S...

The Demon Within

Love's dark embrace pulls you in. You can't escape

Let me into the darkness. Pull me in with you and close the door.All that you are, all that I am...I want it to merge into one.I have that burning hot desire.So many cravings, So much lustThis is just us, our dark fantasies free of all boundaries, forgetting tomorrow.I can go all night, I never seem to get enough.Tonight let's remove our masks, life is such a charade,it's all an illusion, brought on by confusion.I'll drin...

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Lying still in the darkness I feel your presence. Reaching into the night. Your arms open, longing to embrace me. Sensing your thoughts, I turn to you. Where you’re waiting, in the forefront of my mind. In a vision, you lie next to me. Staring up into the moonless sky, consumed by the stars. Limbs entwined, we float amidst the heavens.The winds our bed,clouds our pillows. Endlessly we drift naked across the void. Enraptur...

The Nettle Queen

Sonnet #3: In pentameter and inverted Petrarchan rhyme.

Quick predator, rendered still and quiet By the tenderness of night, and dripping Of love alight. Stinging of fresh venom, Voices whispering in cold breath sigh it Like willows drifting, like nettles whipping Under midnight blue storm clouds of denim. Restless, thirsty, brave, and hungry for sex; Fearsome, strong and courageous, carrying The pennant. Somnambulist, tarrying Over pennies, lovers, time, and apex, Red widow,...

Darkness

Passionate release

She screams, she moans as I fuck my bitch hard Sometimes I wonder if I've gone too far But the passion is raw, the emotion is there We are together in this as we bare  Our souls to each other.  My hands on her back  As I pump and I ride She pleads with delight As I cum hard inside In our shared darkness

Tonight I feel the oppressive weight of darkness A blanket of silence and darkness covers meThe silence punctuated only by pain's staccato Pain is now my companion, my bed mate Tonight the pain pales in comparison to my longing I miss all of you, the sound of you, your touchThe tears trail effortlessly, silently, as my heart criesLoneliness can be felt physically, much like painBoth refusing to be ignored, relentlessly pr...

Smoke and Mirrors

Sometimes an escape from reality brings reality into perspective.

Rachel sighed, stretching out her arms to full length, reveling in the feel of the warm sun on her skin. She sat deep in thought along the shoreline of Lake O’ the Pines, near her grandparent’s house in East Texas. Her thoughts wandered. She was so fortunate to still have her grandparents, she thought. Already twenty four, sometimes Rachel still liked to come visit them as she had as a child. A getaway to write and to thi...

For The Love of the Wolf King

I arched my back as Ralf kissed me down my stomach and I moaned out pleasurably.

My name is Annabelle Watts, and I had moved from a house in West Hampshire to North Yorkshire, England, and decided to go to a boot fair where people were selling all of their old stuff that they didn't want anymore. I was a single woman in her early thirties, five years since my divorce from my ex-husband. I pulled my white Volkswagen up to the curb and switched off the engine and stepped out of the car and looked at all...

Blind My Eyes- Chapter 2

One body, two souls...

~oOo~ V A L E N T I N A  Theo was growing more hostile by the second. I was paralyzed with fear because I had never seen his face transform this way. “Back away from me!” “I just…” “I said, stay back!” he furiously raged, his eyes glowing with danger. I watched the dark spider veins fade in and out around his cheekbones. It looked like he was struggling to fight against his supernatural nature. “Why are you being so aggre...