"For Nancy, who says I don't speak enough...well, sometimes..."
Oftentimes the many thoughts,That go on inside my head,So many thoughts unspoken,So much remains unsaid.And sometimes the most precious thoughts,Just never get put to word,The ones with the most meaning,Are the ones that are never heard.Because when someone means so...
You know little bitch boi you always lust after my cock.No matter where you go I’m in the back of your thoughts. You crave to have your ass totally violated by me.Always asking Mistress won’t you fuck me please? I...
You know I’m just a dirty girl with my long legs and my blond curls. A big round ass and pretty tits, but I’m going to get you with my wits. My hour glass figure all trussed up in a...
"Waiting for the rain for bring me the one I desire."
I want you so I just can’t lie.I think by now that’s no surprise. I guess I just wear my heart on my sleeve.Because I’ll do anything so that you don’t leave. I’m willing to bide my time and wait...
"What good little slave boys get!"
As I approach you slowly from behind.I’m going to take you and make you all mine. My nails rake all the way down your back.As your sexy ass I begin to attack. Kissing your neck and biting your ear.Don’t run...
I’m going to take you by surprise, give all of your senses a rise.Just like every single cliché, I’m going to take your breath away. Rock you so hard you won’t know what to do, taking advantage of every part...
SleeplessCold stark black and white and absent of any grayThe edges are no longer blurred and I am as cold as deathWhat I wouldn’t do to feel warm again, to feel safe?My dreams are full of images, too fast to...
"The loss of a friend never goes away..."
Good bye my friend, lay down to restYou served your time, you did your best.You gave us laughter, you gave us tearsYou gave us memories to last our years.You took the time to love and careFor many others, yet didn't...
RitualSide by side, perfectly measured and matchedShe works by feel as much as by sightCandle’s flickering tongue turning her into shadowOnly her voice remains, and the outline that is etchedInto memory, perfect curves stealing breathEach sure touch captivatingA prayer, silent,...
SacrementA water color sleepersoftly floating where she laysarms stretched tauttrapped within gentle remindersof who she is,and what she is, the edgethat separates night from dayand want from needa stained glass cathedral upon rumpled and stained sheetslight falls across the watermarkillumination on...
