The essence of desire

"Wondering what you mean to your lover..."

So who craved who the most? To her it certainly felt that her desire was all consuming, And could burst at any moment, Into a mass of tiny rainbow coloured beads, Which flopped through the air, And crashed onto the...

For one brief moment, I curl into myself, The ache and need is building. For one brief moment,The need for comfort is overwhelming, To be touched, To be held, To be special; if only for this once. For one brief...

A Man’s Bi-Curious Dreams

"Looking for something a little different"

A couple love together, but the man thinks he's bi-curious,Lustful and sexual thoughts for men, would make his wife furious. He can't think of anything else, it's really very serious. Thoughts of cock-sucking another man makes him hot,Feeling a dick...

Dances she upon the breezeOf his exhaled and infinite satisfied dreams,With sun scorching pity on her paper heart,So ripped and lost in explosive perfumeWhere her soul creeps in silence,In shadows and void.Waste and void,Waste and void,Waste and void and her...

He sits and waits

"An old man remembering young love..."

He sits and waits In the doorway of the cafe Shaded from the heat of the summer sun. His chin hunched upon his stick, He sits and waits And he looks, Watching beautiful young couples passing by, Arm in arm,...

To K from R, with Love

"R has been in love with K for some time now and tonight they are finally fulfilling their fantasies."

I arrive at your place with such a combination of emotions. I’m jittery certainly, to see what we both have in store for each other, but also could not be more excited. I have wanted you since the moment I...

Siren Sappho

"A beacon to lost lesbians"

Homeward I sail to the shores of Lesbos Sappho is my Siren Once outward bound I faced away And saw not home and comfort My course was plotted by others’ hands To learn the worldly way And seek what others...

Meet Me On A Wild Street Corner

"Running away with love..."

Meet me on the wild street corner on a rainy night, When the wind howls and the midnight train Calls it’s lonesome song, Meet me on the crossing with your possessions packed, Your hair tied back, And tell me that...