Mushy Stories

"I'll see you in the next life." Those were her final words before she shut her eyes and never opened them again. Those were the words that haunted me echoing endlessly; leaving me to realize that sometimes loneliness can be loud.I remembered saying to her, “I wish I had a time machine because if I did I'd spend my entire life with you." Not even caring that it just emphasized what a silly romantic fool I could be at time...

Sheathed within you to the very root, even the slightest motion, the most minute shift of hips grinding, make me cry out your name. It's more than just a reflex for those specific syllables to form into a sound that helplessly escapes my throat in ragged needy breaths. It's beyond a prayer to some unseen faith.It's like a primal incantation, a chant that calls to something so deep and ancient in human beings that we will...