Sitting here in the darkness I long to feel your touch I miss the sparkle of your blue eyes They always bring me such peace I hope you miss the feel of my purple lips on your skin I sit here hoping you will let me down slowly When you think of me Please know I love you Maybe you will change your mind And love me like you used to My heart is breaking I hope yours is too Hoping you find your way Back to me Closing my eyes i...
My first day The sun timidly awakened on the horizon, painting the sky with soft shades of pink and orange. I open my eyes, feeling the morning light invade my room, creating patterns of shadow that dance on the walls. The new year of high school begins, and I am ready to face the challenges that await me. I slide out of bed, feeling the soft touch of cotton sheets as I rise. The first step of the morning is before me, an...
At around 7 p.m., Maria opened the French windows, hoping to let the sea breeze into her room. The night was cool and clear but so calm that she could clearly hear the gentle whoosh and splash of the waves on the beach a couple of blocks away. What she did let into the room was the delightful smell of white jasmine and gardenia. She reflected that the house had such a strong personality, that it felt like an old friend; w...
My beautiful woman has many layers for me to unwrap She is as deep as the ocean as beautiful as the moon as intriguing as the stars It’s more than what you see on her outside form Rather, it’s everything that I feel on the inside with her It’s those intimate moments we share when nothing else matters Like when she swallows my orgasm claiming each moan savoring my seed Or, when I plunder her very soul with my thickness Or,...
It was a Sunday morning, and the running club was out near the woods again. Charmaine looked as hot as ever and it was almost shocking no one else saw that. Perhaps she had put a spell on me. Or on the others, I realized. With her being the Fairy Queen, anything was possible. After the leader of the group had announced the route of the day, Charmaine said she and I would take a different trail. She blamed being tired, and...
Three blonde dolls. No, literally, Three blonde dolls; Habitual schemers. Subtle conspirators, Resourceful assassins, Watchers, rivals, friends. Given immortal life By some quirk of Fate. Given consciousness, And burning, dark desire; three curses. Cursed are they to while away the years; Three goddesses without goddess powers Or human hearts, yet still, the fires burn. So unto evil deeds our trio turn. - The Profligacies...
He was a gardener. She was a wild flower, conditioned to think of herself as a weed, to be trampled underfoot. It was winter in her life, a flower without the sun. With care, she thrived in the light of his Midnight dawn. In time he both tamed and trained her to see her natural beauty. Carefully he transplanted her from the crack in the pavement to a beautiful porcelain pot, where she flourished and bloomed in his care. H...
July 16th 1720 To his most serene highness, Philip, Prince of Hesse-Darmstadt, Duke of Mantua. Excellency, it was with profound pleasure and the utmost delight that I took possession this morning of your fine cottage. The rustic beauty, drama and tranquility of this house and the extensive woods with which it is surrounded, will, I feel certain, inspire in me the composition of music of the most profound beauty; a fitting...
Like a break in the clouds On a warm summer’s day Your light bursting forth Warming my heart With storms raging You come with your own My summer storm To clear the air When snows are falling You are the hearth With the fire burning Flames of love that sate The cold north wind Or Antarctic frost Are nothing against The warmth of your smile Even through mist and fog Our souls will always find With the unbreakable cord They...
Dwelling in that realm of brilliant light,Embedded in the hidden heart of night,Unspeaking and heedless, yet knowing all,I see you sometimes when in sleep I fallGently into the chasm of my dreams;Suffused throughout with gently dancing beams,Born of the stars, tender and ever kind;A wondrous place with hidden truths to find.Searching once whilst idly wandering thereI saw a golden spindle rend the air,Wherein two eyes of w...
I sat with my eyes closed in the April sun. Spring was finally here. "Isn't it wonderful...?" I heard a voice next to me. I opened my eyes. The voice belonged to a young woman sitting on the next bench. "Oh yes, I guess you could say that..." I said. "Winter has dragged on so long this year." "May I join you...?" she asked. "I'd love you to!" I replied, a bit surprised. She had beautiful brown eyes. We chatted for a while...
Nobody could have predicted what we unleashed when the portal ripped open. We were mere physicists. Nine to fivers in corporate lab coats. Four mortals driven by the human need to explore. Understand. Know. The trouble with knowing? It's impossible to un-know. Consequences didn't factor into the equations scrawled across the whiteboards hanging behind us at the far end of the tiled tube chamber. We never considered what w...
Take a long hard (!) look at this photo. What does it do for you? I'm good friends with these girls, so that makes it special. More importantly, I know they are in love. Easy so far? It’s a bit more complicated than that – they are a throuple - new word for me too! They enjoy each other as a threesome, and as pairs - four combinations. Lucky dogs, eh? Why I especially like this picture is the expression of love and sexu...
I live and work in paradise. I’m thirty years old and have been a lifeguard for more than fifteen years. For the last eight I’ve been the guard at Wineglass Beach on the east coast of small island in the waters south of Melbourne, Australia. I had to look twice the first time I saw her. Beyond the exquisite beauty of the beach, I am used to seeing sexy swimmers every day. To be honest, I rarely notice anymore. But there w...
I was sitting with my back to the bar, elbows propped on the rail, so I saw her when she walked in. So did many others, and whispers were exchanged and heads turned. A significant number of eyes followed her as she crossed the room and took a seat at the bar several seats away from me. She seemed casually self-contained, unaware of the stir she’d caused. It was a convincing act, but I felt certain that she was fully aware...
