"When desire meets destruction keep moving forward."
Seems like yesterday I recall the evening.I had been at home you had been out drinking.When you arrived at home from your night of fun.You seemed a bit too horny and you smelled like rum.After some flirting and teasing you...
"My first time at 17, was a magical time."
A breath can be stolen and taken away,When a sexy man comes by to play. A moan, a whisper, direct in my ear,Saying relax, you do not have to fear.Penetrating slowly, it does hurt a little,He reminds me that I am...
"Does time heal?"
A man by nature, he is only human. He loves wholeheartedly, with no confusion.His thirst for sex gets greater with time.He can't help himself, he wants to be mine.His needs, his wants, his desires require,A lot of patience and love to...
"There love finds its way back to the barn... a mutual passion"
In the stable, under the moon's gentle glow, A cowboy and cowgirl in passion aglow. Boots off, hats tossed aside with a sigh, their bodies entwined as they look in each other's eyes.He traces her curves, from neck to thigh....
"They found themselves drawn to each other.. they knew they shouldn't"
Beneath the western sky so wide,A ranch of horses, hearts collide.Forbidden whispers in the hay,Where love's sweet secrets softly lay.He, a cowboy, strong and bold,She, a dreamer, story told.A touch, a glance, a burning need,A planted seed, a desperate creed.In...
"Love can create flames."
My fire burns hot in my soul for you.Your fire for me scorches me.My flame flickers in the night. Your flame is bright lighting up the night sky. Two candles held together can make an inferno.The candles become as one....
"Trying to keep a love lost alive... but time heals even wounds you want to keep fresh."
I held your name like a whispered prayer,Kept it close, though time stripped it bare.The edges of what once had burned,A fire fierce... now overturned.I traced your soft voice in midnight air,As if the wind could place you there,Yet all...
"A tribute to ElliotLacey31"
Your words, a whisper in the void of the night.I never saw your face, just felt your soul.You have gone, you left a void, full of light.Yet your poetry makes me feel like a fool.Your poems, like echoes of a...
"For those yearning for that special someone to come home to..."
Walking home in a gentle rain under the oak trees draped in Spanish moss, all my thoughts turn to you, my sweet love.Where are you this moment? Does the sun shine warm upon your shoulders while a gentle breeze softly...
"At the end of each session, the palette should be cleansed, preferably by fire."
You said we were over, but keep texting back,wanting to know where I hid your stuffbefore you packed things up and went.But I have no closet horde of paltry bitsto validate our time, just my memory's mind,full to overflow.Your hip's...