"I couldn't say 'no'."
I’m a very good lover,not the most doting.I know what you needthough you’ll have to give over grief.your ring will be returned to youless lustrousonce you’ve been well-worn.out and about,safe and shroudedyou’ll remember this.what’s seen cannot be undone:your mental picturesyou’ve...
"I need it all, baby."
I need to see your face.It would make all the differenceto be able to touch your mouthsee your smileknow you see me.I need to see your hands.It would make all the differenceto be able tohold your handkiss your palmfeel you...
"I knew the rules, FUCK AND RUN"
We've run our course. So now we must end. I want you so much, It's hard to try be friends. We've run our course. You tried to be gentle when you sent me away, I cried over promises that your...
"Laughing at lust"
Her nails raked across my back, In a delicious orgasm of pain. Her hands like claws continued attack, Pulling me closer again and again. Her mouth held mine in a full lip grip, While her tongue it toyed with mine....
It was like magic once we were one. Like a pulling force that couldn't come undone. My heart yerned for you, and craved your touch. First time lovers, but friends forever. We always new we would be together. The world...
"sometimes the silliest things are sexy"
who knew? I can hardly believe it. even though I have always found laughing to be a sensual pleasure and very sexy. who knew? rolling on the bed laughing could be like making love could cause my body to want...
"Wonder at what can be..."
Sleep rolls over me and I close my eyes, The dark word of the mind awakens, Colours and nothing, swim beneath my lids, As I drift, suspended Reminded of your words, Your voice, your sweet breath, The fantasy unfolding, A...
"A poem inspired by the song Born This Way and several wonderful, sexy bi sexual/gay men I care for."
I want to give you the confidence to be yourself just give you a little shove,Give you everything you need so that you can succeed;Happy for you to find your way, who you really are, is who I love. I...
"passion of slumber"
It starts in my sleep, this comfort of you. My body sensing you near, your heat ebbing into me like fresh brewed coffee in a mug. Your leg slides to mine and I wake, not yet dawn, but the dusky...
