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Sex, Flowers, and the Erosion of Sanity
"A mirror."
Zephyr whispersa storm of symbolsand an overture of falling leavesdances through her,going to groundlike scattering thieves.Condensation on her lipssweet as ambrosiafrom acorn caps and orange blossoms,kissed by aromatic absinthe.It is the nectar of this existencewhose flower isdesire.Cloaked by mist,resting in...
Unquenchable #1
"A thirst which cannot be satisfied."
Everything I touch feels like it's far away. Even time seems to be stretched out before me. A part of me worries that I will never see you again. I know how ridiculous that is. Really. I just don't know...
Gazing out the window, you’ll see her car pull up. Your heart will be in your throat. Blood will be pulsing noticeably through every vein, artery and capillary in your body. A wave of heat will wash over you. Deep...
The Sensations Of Our Tongues
"This is how we make him ours."
Here we are again. He’s so… something. We don’t really know what it is, but it is compelling. On our knees before him, with our heads either hovering in front of him or resting against his thigh. We are leaning...