The lamp touches your face,for a moment I forget everything,the black coal of the night sky,the silence that comes close to caving you in.Even though I may take time to speak,the dialogue I create between us may not always be...

Mirroring Storms

"Thanks to my dear friend Echelon, who helped spark this idea."

I'll feel you in the air long before arriving at my door, a tinge of static in every breath and step, your eyes mirrored the sky as we drove a lonely road, the dark blue of vast enigmatic oceans. Clouds swirled above us...

Mail Order Company

"My first employment gave me an unexpected quantity of sex"

This is not a fantasy. It is all true. I am not trying to boast. I was very lucky. At age 22 I got a job in a city in the (English) Midlands working as a computer programmer for a...

To know you long to lay back in bed, your muscles relaxing on soft sheets, eyes half closed as your body acts on reflex alone, lips and legs slightly parting when I near you. To know you quiver from fingers entering, eager but wanting...

He Loves Me… No He Fucking Doesn’t!

"He loves me, He Loves Me Not..."

He loves me...  Newly Noticed Nicety I’m Instantly Intrigued Charming, Charismatic Chap Fascination Fueled Friendship Daily Dialogue Dancing Every Email Exciting Easily Enlarged Ego Friendly, Flirtatious Fling Excitingly Erotic Encounter Desires Dirty Dallyances Plentiful, Playful Passion Lascivious, Lusty Love Keen,...

A Tease

"Enjoy the show..."

This girl is a tease and her aim is to please you can sit on the settee and be the referee she will make you smile, lick your lips and say cheese confident that she will not displease now watch...

Our meeting had to be some infinite gear's turning, the world's wheels spinning until we're face to face and your touch spoke beyond any entitythat has ever swept over me, flooding with the same desire coursing through The sensitive ridges I trace with...

You've been waiting at the edges of all I know, the vague shape of a face swimmingagainst a dream's haze, an apparition breathing fog onto glass, scrawling names into the condensation. I've heard you for many years now, speaking between the dreamscapes I slip...