She Is All

"When she is all you could want"

She is all wildflowerswine and desireWith all seeing eyesDevil hipsand a need for sinHe is the dark poetrySpoken whilst his ambrosia isdripping off her sweet cherry red lipsmaking her world spinspilling down her chinstaining her silk pristine blousethe indelible markShe...

Professor, Professor I Know iI´s Late, But Please Tell Me How To Change My Grade?

""Sir. are you implying that I… have sex with you?” she whispers in a low voice, hardly daring to finish the sentence. My insides are jubilant with joy."

I loosen my Trendhim tie, which is a modern classic, and move my filled glass of cognac to my mouth. I smell its natural aroma of caramel and fruit which feels pleasant in my nostrils. I take a sip of...