It was the morning after the night before. They lay in each other’s arms hot and sticky. Imperfect bodies showing the scars of life and life giving.He woke first and traced words on her skin, words she would feel but...
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The sharp teeth of the brambles snag her petal-soft skin, tattooing criss-crossed smiles. Spiteful nettles lick her wounds as she tries to escape. My gnarled fingers grasp at her hair, but miss. I need to get closer before I make...
“What’s the matter?” Robert askedCynthia turned to the sink and continued to wash the dishes replied “ Nothing, just a lash”.In truth, their song was playing on the radio. It was the song on the jukebox playing when they met...
She had dreamed of him, from the time she started masturbating in her sixteenth year. This nameless, faceless man who aided her pleasure and led her on a journey of discovery. First with her fingers, then with her soft toys...
Where does real beauty lie?Is it in the colour of someone’s eye, or the shape and fullness of their breast?Or, is it in their smile that lights up their face when they see something they love?Is it in the shape...
Each morning, she applied Crimson Joy, two arcs to her bow and one long slide on the lower, anointing her lips with the sunny smile she wore each day and night. She was the mirror, awaiting the one who would...
Love awakensas you kiss my tears away.The cadence of your voice,a sweet serenade,of dulcet tones,whisperedin love songs.Stirs a rush of euphoria,that flowsso effortlessly,through my heart and soul.Thawing frozen dreams,as they beautifullymelt into reality.And we become one with the love that moves...
As the sun bleeds into the evening sky, we walk hand in hand to our sacred spot. That place where we met so many years ago! That place that we went back to, again and again, and we built our...