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Night and Day

"Thoughts of an absent lover"

This is a first effort at publication. Please be gentle. It is twilight – that wonderful time between day and night That the French call l’heure bleue – the blue hour. As I look out over the water, the infinite...

When I cry, it is your, ... nature that gives me hope. When I laugh, it is your, ... smile that gives me joy. When I think, it is your, ... being that gives me thought. When I breath, it...

Waiting 2.0

"Blindfold, bound and waiting......"

I published the start of this as a story on its own, but I only wrote the start because I wanted to write the end. So here it is in one piece. It is best read slowly, take your time....

Morning…

"Jack receives a nice awakening."

I awoke from my sleep; the bed feeling somewhat empty as I rolled over and took advantage of the space that was usually occupied by her. My arms instinctively reached over to her side of the bed as I craved...

Waiting…….

"Wait and see........"

I started this as a means to get to another idea I have, but I got so into the intro, I thought it worked as a story on it's own. I will post this and then post it again with...

The Gardeners Daughter Pt 2

"The story continues..."

This is part 2 of a multi part story. I have a Photo album so you can experience slightly more if you choose, or you can just use your imagination. Please remember that Esme is French and speaks with a...

A Shoulder To Cry On?

"A drink leads to a kiss..."

Friday evening. My phone vibrates with the news of a text message. It's her. She asks if I could go to her house for a chat. I tell her I'm on my way.She's been having relationship problems with her husband...

A River We Can’t Cross

"Lovers who can't reach each other"

A river is between us--too deep and dark and swift to swimand not be swept away.We do not know the river’s source,but there it is--sometimes calm,sometimes raging from a storm.We see each other on our shores,busy in our lives.We wave...

Chapter 1 -- Dark as Wine In your presence, my posture changes. My shoulders are slightly rounded. I let my long black hair cover my face. My eyes tend downwards. It's not deliberate. It's the effect your presence has on...