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Alone once again.All alone.Except I am taking the photograph.I am here.So why do you always seem so alonesweet friend of mine,my dear one,my love.Why so alonein your thoughtsand your reveries.Am I there in those dreams.I know I have beenbefore.I was alway...

Cuddling in bedTired after the long dayHome with my baby Dinner over and bedtime She kisses my neck and licks my ear Daddy is branded My lips left a bright red markDaddy is mine nowSo I can tickle and tease and play with him all night Laughing at her tryi...

Friends, Good Friends

Always here for her

She knows I am always here for herWhen she has had too much and needs meNeeds what only I can giveIt would seemWhat I am always prepared to giveShe knowsWe cannot be togetherAs a couple That would never doCould never beBut I am here for herWhen she needs...

I'm just saying, you simply must live for today. It's all balancing on a wire, don't you know?Balancing on a wireand ready to fall. Smell that?It's the perfume of unbridled passionwafting on the zephyrsof emotions. My emotions and yours when we looked upa...

GlidingDriftingGently stepping into my heartDid you even know you had enteredThat empty chamberUnfilled for so longSurely you didn'tOr you wouldn't have left so abruptlyWith echoing footsteps of denialAs I sighedGossamer gowns of forgotten dreamsStill not...

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Pulling it out, and back in, deep.You're my precious one. Feel all the hardness of my prick.Cry out for more. Such a goodness, a true goodness Is the fucking of you, my lover.My lover, wanting and needingAll of my long tumescence.Your pussy lips are gripp...

InnocenceIn a worldly woman Of just a certain age. Some see a girl.Some see a woman.Some see what they want to see. I've never really seen her.Online friendships are defined by the innocent anonymity.And her worldly innocenceIs so compellingTo me. Seeking...

Tree. Oak tree.Strong but gentle. Holding the young vibrant songsters in spring.Alone in the valley.A valley filled with lupines.Where once we shared a life.It could have been paradise on earth.It was.Long ago.When we were young.Young and innocent.And vib...

Here I sit alone, thinking. You're always on my mind. I am a mixed up mess Of emotions. You're all I think about. You have entwined my heart Around yours so perfectly tight, It feels as though it might rip apart if I go, Or lose myself if I stay. Your lov...