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Maybe Not Out of Reach – Part 3 (Melissa)
"Only a girl who tries enjoys the cream"
Shell-shocked is what I felt as I sat on my couch resting my glass of red against my cheek. In front of me was the cutest little shrub rooted in a hand painted pot. Who delivers such a thing? Who...
Spilling the Sugar
"Playing away"
Glancing out her kitchen window,His physique so structured, so strong,Her body awaken from its limbo,Sexual hunger hidden for too long. Nipples taunting her with stiffening arousal,Stomach clenching with desire,For something to come from this is doubtful,But she continues to watch...
Maybe not out of Reach – Part 2 (William)
"He missed her and just had to show her how much."
I had to admit to myself that the last couple of weeks had seemed longer than normal. Yes, I couldn't fault my new PA but I missed Melissa. I caught her scent on the chair that had been hers. Hearing...
Enduring Longings
"For a friend who is missing her lover. May the days move fast in-between."
I feel your fingers moving my hair out of your way as I gradually awake from a deep sleep. Your breath is caressing my neck, sending little tingles down my spine to my tail bone, setting on route a longing....
The Subconscious Decision.
"When a man decides to go for broke."
His company directors' voice kept droning on down the phone while he watched her climb out of her car. A flash of pale leg amongst the flow of emerald green material had his breath catch, the proverbial lump in his...
Maybe not out of Reach – Part 1
"What can a girl do but daydream."
Knocking on the office door, I waited for Williams response. I wasn’t looking forward to bringing his documents to him. They were all trashed because of that pathetic printer. The fight I had with it was evident by the toner...
An All Hallow’s Eve in Lush
"A tongue in cheek poem."
Come sit down while I tell you a tale,Of the town of Lush, who fell under a spell. For it is that time of old hallow's eve,When witches and goblins come out to deceive. Chantelle and Bridie were minding their...
A Depraved Night
"A Whore whom keeps quiet. (Naughty words have been used)"
Tradition was to be kept between the sisters whore, She thought, as she walked home in the dress from the night before. It was you see, her sister's way, To try to outdo each other, to out play. Memories flooding back from...
Light Reflections
"a short poem for my mother."
The memory flashed in the mind, Glimpses of the truly sublime. The trickle down sensual effect, As recollections seem so perfect. If memory serves correctly, Time and place was a problem indirectly. But the perseveres kept them fated, As they...