My doorbell is for my friends, not for strangers. It's a friendly way to get invited inside. My doorbell can be quietly stroked, or touched in a way that sets off all my alarms. To get to my doorbell requires...

Just Waiting For You To Ask

"A story of the beginning"

He reaches over in the darkness hoping to find a warm body next to him. He smiles as he wraps his arm around her and pulls her close. Burying his face in her hair he asks, “you awake?” “Yeah…just got...

Silence Speaks

"Written on behalf of someone I see suffering . . ."

Tell me, what did I do wrong?Explain it all to meFill in details so I knowHow I made you leave I will sit and listenConsider all you say  And ardently assure youThis is not the wayI thought that we were...

Crossing Boundaries

"It's almost time..."

Time, it’s trying my patience.I pace, I fret, choose my dress, paint my face, practice my smile.Time drags and skips simultaneously. How? One moment seconds grind insufferably, the next, whole hours have been greedily swallowed, erased from existence whilst I blinked.Not...

You are backand that's a factmy heart nearly stoppedI got up and jumped danced around with joyYou are fucking back and that is so grandA month of cryingWondering what if but last nightI saw your name, first and lastemotions risingI...

Monica – Part 2

"Reuniting with an old college friend."

I bolted upright. My heart was pounding and my cock was in Monica's hand. She was sitting on the edge of the bed slowly stroking me. "Shh, it's okay," she said soothingly, "it's just me." She smiled warmly looking down...