Member: Sisyphus

Waking Wanting You

"waking up for wild morning sex"

I wake with my desire for you, an urge I can’t ignore, a need that smolders like an ember at my core to kiss your neck and shoulders, to grind against your ass and wake you, lick and whisper in...

Taking You

"the taking of a lover"

When I touch you with my lonely fingers, will you know what words can’t say? When I taste your lips with a kiss that lingers, and my hungry tongue begins to play, and you feel my roaming hand caress your...

A Solstice Love Song from the Garden

"A solstice fantasy while in the garden"

The sun, the ancient sun, is higher now,bringing summer with its fireflies at night,its green and fragrant fields, my sweaty brow,while on my knees planting in the radiant light,and there, my mind drifting off like clouds,white against the blue, is...

Getting Older

"thought about the seasons of my life"

Although my thinning hair is slowly falling and I am in the autumn of my life and know that winter days will soon be calling, a thought that sometimes stabs me like a knife. And when I see my skin...

She Had Gold Feet

"A poem of first love and how precious she was"

She had gold feetand wore no shoesexcept of coursewhen the ground was wet.She was the first girl I had ever metwho had gold feetand wore no shoesand so I asked her to dance.She had gold feetand wore no shoesexcept of...

She Dines In Early Afternoon

"Each lunch she hopes she will meet the man of her dreams"

She dines in early afternoon— stirs coffee with a monotonous hand and stares about the room. She watches as she sits alone— a decimal point among the moving figures knowing she’s unknown. She looks into the faces with a stare—...

Hot Nights In Copenhagen

"how life's unplanned twists and turns can take you to surprising places"

I heard a joke once, “If you want to make God laugh, tell Him you have a plan.” Well, I can vouch for that one. After three months at sea working on a Norwegian freighter, I finally signed off in...

Outside

"Thinking about the world outside while being in bed with his love."

Outside, people sweat and cannot sleep;and far away, bones grow thin and weakand gums bleed; and, always, somewhere,men are fighting just to keepthe dirt they live on, their friends,and the chance to smile;and everywhere, at night, men and women cryand...

A Cyber Lover’s Tale

"A bawdy tale modelled after Chaucer's Canterbury Tales"

Here’s a tale that Chaucer might have heard. A bawdy one, you’ll find, and quite absurd. Though in his day there was no internet,This tale is one no pilgrim would forget,But one I think would make the old guy grin....