That offer of sounds. Those words of pleasure. Those things not yet given, you taunted me with yesterday. I woke today in an agony of want with my body on fire, my mind alive, and thoughts of your words caressing my skin. Tomorrow, you said, the time will come, an eternity of minutes stitched tight with desire. No choice have I but to wait, and wish if only today were tomorrow.

They weren’t ever supposed to beMore than those three words… I love you They were supposed to remain hidden,Buried in the secrets of our skin,Camouflaged by the furtive touches,Safely shieldedBehind the depth of our stare. But they bubbled to the surface,Penetrated every other time they had been saidIn some platonic peck of affection,And they weren’t just spoken,They spilled from your lipsLike they had weight,A gravity pu...

Shimmying up the tree, scrumping on my mind. Eve’s scold scuppers my plucking fingers. My boyfriend skedaddles, I slide down to earth. Surprisingly the orchardist’s daughter proffers ripe fruit, suggests I snag a bite. Masticating, juices seep down my throat. Sliding down her knickers, Eve’s sex glistens in the sun. Boyfriends and apples banished from our minds. The knowledge tree’s fruit such a seductive siren, forevermo...

I can’t remember when it happened but there came a time in my life when I felt a continuous numbness. A nothingness. I didn’t live, I existed. Everything I did was ‘in the moment’. Nothing to look forward to and nothing excited me. Sex was boring, normal, casual and consisted of one-night stands. Maybe it was the conversation that accompanied the sex, I don’t know. I used to frequent pubs that were classy and where you ho...

Even though we've never metI think about you oftenWe both can never forgetOur conversations are always awesome I have a husband And you have a wifeThere's never any touchingI'm thankful you're in my life Sometimes we have tragediesBut we think about each otherOur spouses are a bit needyWe can just be keyboard lovers You've made me tapes of your voiceSent me an amazing toyYou always were my top choiceYour present gives me...

Mary Nasi was a high-powered executive in a top marketing firm.  She was in the top of her game until Michael Brown joined the company and basically stole her job.  He got accepted into the boy’s club and several months later Mary was out the door.  They gave her a nice severance package and was sent on her way.  Now Mary, had always had a nanny who cared for her house and the children.  But, when she lost her job, her hu...

The naughty wife is backShe's looking to playLooking to get back on trackShe'll excite you most daysA naughty storylineMaybe a cyber fuckShe'll treat you just fineWith A slow cock-suckThe naughty wife is so badWith her words you will comeYou'll never feel sadShe'll make sure that it's funA very sexy role she'll playA detailed story meant to exciteExciting you in the night or dayPerhaps she'll send you an inviteDo you want...

Love has eluded meall my lifelike a seriesof broken promisesLonging fora woman's touchupon this fragile bodybruised by evil mindsEyes that swellforming teardropsthat could fill an oceanspread across the worldWords spokenby someleaving invisible marksupon this tortured soulMy heart dimsthe shining light dampens downthe last glimmer of life withinsoon to erase my existenceLeaving but a last hopeone simple wish to fulfillsha...

To the bone, flayed through fleshand torn awayfrom the tendons and ligamentsof a tortured body.Moans of regret,mourning sensitivity,singular lossbefore the dawningof renewed passion.You have felt it beforeand wish for it no more;no more with the suffering, rejected and escaping,and waiting patientlyfor your destiny, writ in your sleeplessdreams.It is the last time that your eyes seek to seesomeonepassing through dusty cor...

You my love are so well read. And, you read me like no other. I was print Now I am the curls and curves of script Written across the sky. The words you speak reach out to me, As the movement of your lips hypnotize. Your heart’s sound next to mine Creates a loss of memory. I can feel nothing but The letters your tongue forms Against the delicate surface that is my skin. You dipped into me slowly.We became a poem. Your spok...