"Nudism is illegal in this neighborhood, but the young couple next store are heating up the forest."
The day begins normal enough for Gregor Malkin. He had slept in late after a long night. Working 12 hours in his uniform and heading straight to the bar afterward had taken a lot out of him. It always did.When...
Baby: hold me close closecloseTill I tread upon yourtoesBaby: hold me tight tighttightTill, within your arms, IfightHow your hands are cold coldcoldWishing they had me tomoldHow my legs do kick andsquirmWanting something thick andfirmNow know I am far farfarFrom those...
"My journey to sexual discovery began long before anyone discovered me, in a little red journal."
I know when I had my first wet dream. That was when my journal transformed from occasional scribbles to compact cursive handwriting. The spine of the simple book broke from overuse. It is hard looking through the contents to find...
"When a doomed couple can't decide if I hate each other or love each other's bodies more."
It's this idea ofLove HateThat is ruiningmy fateMy reaction toyour faceMakes a complexpsychological caseIt's that hard look inyour eyesLike I'm all that youdespiseIt's their shade of softwood brownThat's what makesme frownIt's your skin oliveor whiteMakes my mind beginto fightBut the...
"A poet in a poppy field was not expecting company."
The sun above me, the poppies below, and her in-between sublimates what I know. I came here to write; she came here to read. Instead we found something that both of us need.Her lips on my body. Her lust for...
"Jack and Marian work in the garden of their new dream home, deep in the pacific northwest."
Jack and I are working in the garden today. It’s so beautiful and such a relief to finally have our own place. Our own real place with land. It’s just a couple of acres, but between the trees and underbrush,...
"Is this a poem about warming up my oboe reed, or sucking on a different type of wood."
Play stupid Reed, crow, come on PlayI soaked you, and dried youI sucked out the moistureI blew through some airBut you sound like some weak whistlePlay Reed, just a little?I've wrapped my lips around you;I've loosened my lips to let...