"A snuggle shared"
Contemplating life and pondering my pleasures, I see my need to be needed,My desired to be desired. And yet my longing is to snuggle In the arms of a lover,To become one with her, To rest in her presence Not running away. To cherish each moment here now...
"Our passion stirred"
When I think of her, my heart burnsWhen I think of her, my cock stirsWhen my heart burns and my cock stirs I have no other thoughts to yearnWhen she dreams, her mind does glowWhen she thinks, her core does flow When...
Dear NameThe stone on which I restIn Zen like calm be boundWithin Your vaults - my hiding placeSecurity is found Oh may Your wisdom And Your graceBecome my life force trueAnd when I see YouFace to faceRefresh my soul in dew
"The mystic flight of love and fancy"
She came into the room one nightAnd pushed aside my museHer smile, her charm, her tease, They placed me at my easeFrom that point on she reeled me in We kissed and laughed and hugged And then those moments all too rare Where bliss...
"A beautiful catch"
I kept no thought of lovers in my heartUntil the time I saw my vision playThe problem how the conservation to startAs she kept her beaus at bayThe lobster pot my favourite toolTo leave within the depths and watchThe evening...
Your love has freed me from the past,It has opened my heart.It shines like the sunPours over me like rain Rages within me like a stormIt refreshes me again and again Your love means everything
Into my eyes she did gazewhen she uttered those words which amaze "I like a man who knows and can take what he wants"My response was simple "I want" Into her eyes I did gaze when I uttered those words to amaze"I like a girl who knows...
It started with her, and a throw away lineyet the seed which was planted, was oh so sublime.Her act of trimming, a then weekly chore,became moments of bliss, that we both now adore. The razor so sharp, was set on one side,the soap,...
"From YSP to PLC"
Who am I? Who is she?That she should take her place in meWho am I? Who is she?That I should find myself in thee Who am I? Who is she?Oh, beauty rare and beauty fairWho am I? Who is she?that she should...
I can sing again of loveNot with pain, but thoughts of joyIn my heart the day dawns brightlyInto which my love doth walkI can dance, once again in loveGently swaying with the flowIn my heart the music playingWhilst the silence...