I had always wanted to just say, "Fuck it!"; to pack a small bag, leave, and walk aimlessly down the side of the road in the hot sun, its powerful rays beating mercilessly against my back, or alternatively in the...
erotic
I want to speak of passionand all of its untold edges, the barely tangible ones that touch like a summer mist,the ones that spring forth to take us in a furious storm.But to speak in such a waywhere all sings of intimacy and the...
Oh! Those hot and wild nightsPicking gently at our foodSecond guessing those sexy thoughts...That play games inside our minds.Inviting you backAt the end of the nightThe offer of coffee, and perhaps a chat...Or unfinished business, with a smile.All kinds of...
I love your sex
"A tribute to my favourite author"
I love your sex – the way you write,You always set my laptop alight Leaving me breathless every timeYour words are hot, whether prose or rhyme Intense feelings in every line,You always send tingles right down my spine Sexy scenes in all your...
The Beauty of Us
"This is not taboo, kink, or any other "practice". This is us."
This is beautiful to me.Not that I’m blackAnd you’re not.But that our skin mixesMeldsStrains against one anotherBefore meltingInto a river of orgasmic eruptionsThat blinds us to all that wasAll that isAnd all that ever will be. We are beautiful to meNot...
What edge of you am I not aware of by now? I want you to show mehow to travel much deeper, no inked sentiments shouting to the entire world of our story. We crashed in a more beautiful way, quietly unfolded in the privateintricacies of...
Storm Filled
"No storm can be contained"
"What do you want me to wear?" Her text message reads."High heels and that silver heart necklace," I shoot back. Quickly I send another message, "And nothing else." If I had been in the mood I might have let a smirk...
Silly Slut, Trix Are for Kids
"Trying to figure it out...."
What is a little slut for? You want me waiting, open, eager at your door? It used to be enough,but lately I’m not feeling so tough.What made me lose the bliss,in finding all of you like this? The ones I wanted so much,insatiable...
I am not permitted to understandall the mysteries that you contain.The arc of flesh along your breasts,nipples vibrate in tune with a quickened pulse,flicked with a needy and ravenous tongue always seeking to taste more.As I sail through the initial bliss, the...
And we're so alike, yet so different,a single language in separate bodiesfreighted with endless meanings,you whispered those and other sacred wordsto me where no one can ever reach.Whatever happens between usafter the rush of making love,my protective touch alwayssearching out...