"Flashes of memory."
Her fingers caressingthe keys of a piano. FlashHer fingers raking over his back. His lips gracingthe rim of his mug. Flash His lips kissingthe column of her throat. Her legs slippinginto narrow-legged jeans. Flash Her legs grippingover the arrow of his hips. His hands holdingthe edges of a newspaper. Flash His hands...
"The quiet before the storm"
You know that moment,the one where time stops. The one where the beatof a butterfly's wings lasts a lifetime. You know that moment,where night and day merge.Where right and wrong are fluid.Where pleasure and pain coexist. You know that moment,when both of your...
"Freedom for a morning."
My fingers brush the handle of her doorThe bright coloured lettering, my usual morning read.Then I remember she’s at Grandma’s.My fingers slip away again.Coffee in peace… Unusual.The threat of the buzz of the coffee machineneutralised for just one morning. Pad of...
"Relaxed in Slumber."
Smooth skin, softly lit by moonlight.A tragedy would be to close the curtains,to block out that gentle blanket of rays.Face smooth of day's worries, eyes closed, that burning intensity cooled. My body slips up against yours, my aim to be to hold, not...
"Am I tormenting you? Maybe. Will you claim me? ...."
The valley of your throatA kiss, a nip, a prolonged breath.The trembling of your shoulders,Your rough rugged groanAm I torturing you?Maybe. The hard plains of your shoulders,Teeth, fingers, breath.Your muscles rippling as I proceed,Biting a nipple, feeling you tense.Am I tormenting...
"Sasha discovers her mystery man is someone more than she expected."
Her sweet taste lingers on my lips as I wait, watching the door, wondering what she will do. Will she wait there or will she make her escape sooner?The second I saw her, I knew none of the other women were...
"To consummate their mysterious meeting there seems but one thing to do."
I try not to shake as his hands slip over my shoulders, his body close to mine while he watches me, his mask now gone, abandoned somewhere on our journey between the ballroom and here. A dark room that smells...
"Mysterious Invitations lead to exciting confrontations."
His hands drift over the skin of my shoulders. I'm not entirely sure how or when, but somehow he has maneuvered us away from the dance flow, the ebb and flow of the music now distant as we hide secluded...
"Clever Weather."
The world is blanketed in a thick layer of snow, sounds from outside muted and the atmosphere inside contained and calm as I lie with her soft warmth wrapped in my arms, curled in her bed. It took me a...
"The Slow Burn Ignites"
I eventually press myself away slightly, the heavy thumping of my heart becoming overwhelming and the tingling of my lips disconcerting. His fervour is something I've never experienced before and I think I like it. He lets me gently slip...