Pearling moonlight dips its toesAnd dabbles them in shadow depths,Roiling voices, nightmare weeds,Away to far-off lands ofLost.Heavy glaze of sweating passionSlides a rolling, fragrant kissDown the curve of heavy breast,An orb of starshine whence sheWaits.String of bubbles, frothy dew,Anticipation stretches...

This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.Liquid diamonds smeared on rosy velvet,The sharp tang of swollen cuntThrobs a mission in the air.Open, wet and waiting silenceThrusts curvy hips onto your...

This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.Thundering rain against my skin,Violent splatters slapping, stinging;Black moon rising in the midnight,Passions rent in the depthsOf your raging eyes.Rolling tides and roiling foam,Howling...

Waiting For Spring

"Sometimes, we all feel like a sentimental idiot. But we do feel..."

This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.Hard sunlight upon crystal snow,A frozen realm where love won't grow.Daffodil shoot in stasis now,A sleeping bulb, e'er green its brow.In witching hour, this...