"Close the door."She hurried to do as he had told her. The minute the door was closed he approached her and made her turn towards the tiled wall of the posh restaurant restroom."Put your hands on the tiles and spread...
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She slept next to him, completely naked. It was still night but the dawn was not far away. He looked at her and felt the need for her body as strong as ever. Still, he fought it to let her...
The tower is dark,the lark is not heard,ravens are waiting,the sun must rise,her last morningwill be full of light.The scaffold is ready,so is the crowd,and also the blond manwho came from France.He sees her approaching,and loves her at first sight,he...
"You, now"And it is now, while alone,that I see you, back in time,the young man you used to be,with tousled hair and a smile,your faded jeans and old jacket,covering your graceful limbs,marble-like skin of sweet scentthat lingers in my memory...
Maybe it was not for usto sit at the porch,nursing our drinks,watching the sunset...Maybe it was not for us to get a tray with coffee,marmalade, and toastin the early mornings,maybe it was not for usto fight over the paper,maybe it was...
She stood on stage,her legs apart,eyed all and no one.When music startedshe spat her lines,"Here`s to love,my dear friends, warms you in Winter,scorches you in Summerif it lasts till then..."Her bra lost one strap,the music went dead,she rotated slowlyand sang again,"Here`s to...
Part I. And so it happened one day, on the way home from work, that she saw this pendant displayed discreetly in some antique shop window. It struck her as an object of Celtic origin, some mystic symbol of some nearly...
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"An art exhibit,a woman on the prowl."
It was evening, one of those evenings that hold a kind of promise, a sense of expectation...dresses become tighter, suits more elegant. Everyone struggles to convey a sense of allure, even if fear and loneliness have taken a strong grip...
From the scattered broken crystalsof thwarted, lost love affairs,I have gathered drops of feelingto join new beads on a silver cord,to polish them with the oils of lustand test them on the flames of desire.I have made this strong necklacefor...
Lost in reveries, the hourglass turns,I go on into days and I love you still,I chose you one day and this stands.Come, there's fire at the hearth,food will not grow cold, nor wine sour.Meanwhile, in our secluded chamber,the lamps of...