"For Cookie, because sometimes, reality supersedes fantasy."
This story only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen. oooooooCookie: He’s upstairs in the study. I’m chatting to MonstaMunch.Jellybean: Are you sure? Last chance.Cookie: Go for it, sweetie. Make him happy, please.Finally,...
"Looks are not always the full story..."
This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.Broad-shouldered god,With the rounded muscles that hold up worlds of desires;You, with your powerful arms,Thighs of unmerciful, relentless pressureAnd hands of firm, grasping, sensuous...
This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.Rushing down this endless night,And spinning in the midnight blue,Clutching at the empty air,Are transcendental thoughts of you.Spirits ablaze, unhappy pairBoth face the twilight...
"Where can one find spice for life?"
This story only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.Legend perpetuates a mythic fairy tale that depicts a cheeky gingerbread man who was magically animated, and who spent his life running away from...
This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.A long day at work,Running after other people,Up and down ladders, moving bolts of cloth,Tailoring my wares to whiney whingers' whims.I stagger to the...
"Cover me with your sweet icing!"
This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.Completely strip me naked,Regard my luscious form:Rich and ripe and gorgeous,I'm not of worldly norm.Plumply firm like cookiesFreshly from the oven,The attraction you have...
"Bind me and devour me..."
This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.Eyes shut away from the world with black silk.Naked.Arms bound above me.Breasts kissed by the night air's chilly breath.Ankles spread wide, fixed apart.Hot, glistening...
"Though lovers reach their autumn, their tale will still be told."
There's a tension in the mellowing;A striving in the firelight;A beauty in the darkening air;A gentleness in the autumn fury.Aging love, steadfastly kept,Is still a thriving, broad-shouldered youth.Well-worn hearts are entwined in ivy,Bursting with berried, passionate joys.These ancient days of...
"I watch them, just as always..."
Splattering raindrops drum the rooftops,Winds surround two loves out there;In torrential downpours, soaking;They don't notice; they don't care.Gale-blown leaves both shout and whisper,Trying to catch their smiling eyes;The laughing raindrops try to prod themFrom the ever-darkening skies.These sad eyes both...