"We never stop loving those we have lost."
This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.Your name is on my lips in the reaches of the nightWhere the stars anchor my fluttering soulIn myriad dreams,Dancing on a tether in...
This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.Moonlight graces naked contours,Pale blue satin draping sun-kissed silk.Scudding shadows traverse their wayOver smooth terrain withCold, thick light upon baking earth.The clumsy gods grab...
This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.Hush, heart,And look for sunshine;Slide the pain away into waterfalls of tearsThat flow to the sea ofNothingWhere white horses gallop away to distant landsAnd...
This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.You are a kiss and a whisper away,Floating in the the streetlight's ethereal orangeThat soaks the walls whilstTree shadows dance and skitterIn autumnal gusting...
This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.Web of silken threadsWeaves the moon from starry-splendouredElysium where traverseTranscendent breaths of gods and men.Lift and soar the spirits calling,And bring joy to rest...
This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.Sweet willy sauceTrickling down bouncy breasts;Spunk on my tits'Til your balls need a rest.Drizzle my bapsWith your tangy man cream.Coat me in semen,I'm a...
This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.She lies across my screen,All curves and beauty and glory.Soft, voluptuous roundnessSplayed across my field of vision,And I grow hard with desireTo lay my...
This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.Ache inside,I grip my thighs aroundImaginary hipsAnd feel your weightPress down upon meWith kisses for my lips.Hunger, yearning,Lust and desperation,Passion, loneliness,Depths of strong frustration.Undulations...
"John has his cake, and fucks it, too."
This story only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen."Bye, John. See you tomorrow. I'll have those figures for you, and we can go over them before the meeting.""See you, Rich."John watched his...
This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.Snuggle down under the duvetAnd wriggle our limbs together.Let your heat mix with mine,Two walls of warm skinKissing each otherBetween fresh cotton sheets.Our scents...