Breeze Stories

That last rose of Summer tossing wildly on chilly February breezes sadly, the man watches and lets his thoughts take flight petals lifting ah, as her skirts had lifted revealing her favoured silken lingerie, orange, as were those fluttering petals that single rose survives harsh frosts, wild rains and winter winds, yet it remains constant to his adoring eye as had she so loving, so giving now one petal falls away less wil...

Over The Rainbow … Early in the morning when all of nature rests. That’s my time with you. The silence of the environment sleeping is enough to arouse me from my slumber. I wake and feel your presence. A warm breeze that swirls around me and yet I shiver. The darkness is my blindfold, but I know it’s you. You whisper in my ear that you’re here. The scent of citrus and cinnamon fills the room. The cologne we both loved. It...

Because I get too nervous on the phone, I decided to write this story for you to enjoy at your leisure while I'm at work :) After a long journey down, city to city, train to train, I finally reach your house. I nervously knock on the door, and am greeted with a hug and a gentle kiss. Not too long but not too short, the perfect introduction. I grab my bags and head inside, and we grab a cup of tea. After a small chat, and...