Like a ship upon the storm-tossed sea Destined to be cast to and fro. One day tribulations shall seek us out, And then my awful terror will grow. But why need I fear or tremble? E'en though I be plunged into the abyss. I know the day will surely arrive, That you'd come and rescue me with a kiss. For you have always been my anchor, Amidst the dreadful tempest and calm. And whilst I dwell in your loving arms, I know you'll...

Though her voice creaked like the worn armchair in which she sat, Elsie still had a piercing gaze that conveyed a playful sharpness within. "Sit with me, child." I stopped folding the sheets and perched on the edge of the bed opposite her slightly hunched frame, smoothing my aqua tunic bearing the care home insignia. Waited. And waited. It sometimes took a while to gather her thoughts and process information, yet other ti...

I am okay. ~•°•~ I am okay to know that you're happy It's not because of me. ~•°•~ I am okay to watch you grow It's not with me. ~•°•~ I am okay to see you smile It's not for me. ~•°•~ I am okay to know you're in love It's no longer with me. ~•°•~ I am okay that I am sad It's not because of you. ~•°•~ I am okay to be stuck It's not with you. ~•°•~ I am okay to cry It's not about you. ~•°•~ I am okay to be heartbroken It's...

Taboka lost himself in the liquid brown pools of his wife's eyes, inches above his, swiping away her tears. Their bodies bucked as one beneath the thatch, fiery fingers of African sunset piercing gaps in the mud brick walls, painting her perspiring skin copper. Tracing lines of light to her breasts, he cupped. Squeezed with each thrust, losing control at her defenceless beauty, pulsing inside her velvet furrow. Her heart...

~Masquerade ~Why do people hide so much inside.locking the door of emotions.Wearing a Mask on a face outside.~Mind ~Oh mind of mine.Why are people suppressing their subconscious mind.Afraid to shine, wasting their precious time.On superficial lies.~Emotions have colors and hues ~Our world shows emphatic emotions.Shed a tear or two for me and you.Pain, sadness, sufferings to be shared together.Should we heal or me cry for...

I wish that her G Spot was just inside her lips To feel it as I entered, wow, that would be bliss   Just beyond her labia, such a lovely touch To linger there together and pleasure her very much   Surrounding my head’s corona as I enter her lovely cave Knowing she shares my pleasure, that is what I crave   For me, this would be magic, such joy with great surprise Her face alight with pleasure showing in her eyes   But God...

Forgive me for asking; But this I have to know, When I cast my eyes back In distant years to come; How many pairs of footprints,  Would I see there in the snow?   When our flames of passion That once burnt bright and strong, Slowly dims and gives it's final light Our youthful lust just an old memory, Would you still walk with me?   When I fall to my knees, we both know that I will And from dusk till dawn, I weary you with...

When I look around the world today I find such heartache and foul play   In every country, anger, and pride How could tranquillity here abide?  There are those that need and want Still, those that sneer and taunt  A tearful man, a hungry child Even a loved one is to be exiled  Hateful words echoing in every clime Let's not speak of the war or crime  Is this what the world has come to Where all that's pure goes askew?  Cer...

We dream the dreamWe smile the smileThe haunting naughty voices insideFluttering black matted lashesStruttingAcross the roomAcross the airwavesJust another Friday game played hereJust another cauldron of mannequinsOffering sweet candy To those willing to dance to my latest tune The heat of the nightThighs and arms entwinedIn the kitchen and in the hallStairsThe bed that tells a mean story or threeLips that quiver over spr...

As the mountain train climbed slowly approaching the rockier beginnings of the mountain, Helen was enraptured by looking out at the green pastures shining in the sunlight. She had the usual stirrings of anxiety and expectation. Almost the same curiosity and hope she might have felt as a theatre curtain rose, but with added uncertainties. She had made many journeys to unknown places, but she knew this place so well, loved...

She knew what she wanted.She remembered when the winter had transformed to spring.Her suitor had come in strong, unsure, yet inspired.She let him in cautiously, as she had been twice bitten, still recovering from the wounds.They shared the humor of two sensitive individuals who were pleasantly surprised that they had found each other. Then came the predictable shift, which started with a misunderstanding, then grew into a...