My favorite teacher, Mr. Andres, had sent me a text this morning. It read: “Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day?” A joke between us since I had taken his English literature class during junior year. He was still on my mind while I sat in the back o...
A pair of swans strolled through curtains of white and pink blossoms like lovers hand-in-hand. Petals were strewn around them their path tracing a poet's pattern of love. Leaving a single feather behind.
Kiss me, dear,Until the morrow,All I ask is that you hold meAnd recall that you're my harbinger of lust.For my lifeHas been so barren,Like a desert, it was barren,Sanctuaries found so rarely, far between.You are nowMy one oasis,Sharing nourishment and suc...
My hands shake on the steering wheel,My fingers gripping tight,A glance out the window does revealOld Quebec, at night. I do not know this train station,I do not know this placeBut I know for months I've thought of youThough I've never seen your face. My...
A longing look A hand against my thigh “Do you want me?” I breathe An answering sigh I glide a little closer A smile laced with charm Your mouth along my neck My fingers rippling down your arm Your lips meet mine A fervid brush of tongues Hands rushin...
We meet every morning at seven You're my on line loverWe start out slowlyKissing and holding each other Then our hands start to exploreWe need the feeling of moreYou whisper in my ear pleaseGet on your knees I drop to your commandAnd with my handI start t...
i'm dying— there can be no other explanation for the way my heart beats against its bone cage the way my lungs tighten and swell as your tongue maps the arch of my throat descends to the curve of my breasts. i'm dying— burning to death as your hands f...
Still and silent stream in the midnight darkResting amongst the flax is the night sky beauty herselfQuenching a thirst from the sweet, still watersWinds that whisper vows and carry the faintest of spellsHer eyes are deep pools of wintery waterPlaying in t...
Time slips away, leaving only the memories,shadows of reality once solid,now fleeting and flawedyet no less precious for that. The memory of waking to find you next to me,arms across me, holding, touching me as I lay,seeing awareness in your eyes as they...
The essence ofHimSeeps through theGaps in my soul,Thrumming the darknessWith growing need,Bringing forth honeyTo scent the airI wish he breathedUpon my skin.His electricity singes the tipOf my tongueThat longs to danceAlong the breadth ofAll he'll give to...
Lying here, overmastered. Solitary in the night.Still possessed by the taste of you,The scent of you, the savage sweetnessOf this moment in its impermanence.First the harmony, then the dissolution.The joining, then the leaving.The connection and departure...
Ciaran’s hand brushed against hers again as they reached for the same scrap of paper. This time his fingers lingered a fraction longer than previously, running gently along her skin with gossamer lightness before darting away to pinch the prize from her...
Emma had listened to ‘Moments of a Welsh Village’ by her favourite author a thousand times. Well, not actually voiced by him, but by a cast of actors and actresses. The leading voice was of the best narrator, in her opinion, that ever lived. She even had...
It takes great courageTo walk awayFrom paindisguised as love. It takes great strengthTo destroyYour pedestalAboveMy soul’s resting place. Your throneI built Exists no more.Crumbled at my feet,Shattered to the core. Killing you softlyWith the endless push...
Husband said he wanted to play I decided this would be the day Put on some sexy black knickersNo need for any kitty cat whiskers He kneels waiting for me to sayWhat he can do to please me todayA big surprise for him is in storeWith my strap-on I walk thro...
