Satisfaction

"One man's quest for satisfaction."

My knuckles rap on wood, with bated breath, full of fear and doubt. My knees weaken and I pace, nervous. My hands wringing, thoughts twist through my mind; empty feelings, empty promises, empty marriage beds. No longer. Creaking hinges groan...

Lazy Sunday

"A day of oral worship"

A sleepy stretch. My fingers and toes splayed as I glimpse the early morning light. I roll over to snuggle into you. My fingers lazily play on your chest, drawing soft circles. I look up at your peaceful face and...