Living by proxyin your mind,with just the promiseof my surrender.Living by proxyin my own skin,with just the memoryof a few encounters.Living by proxyin a fleeting timewith just the solitudeleft by your absence.
longing
In the old city of canals,of narrow winding streets,in the city of dark watersand bridges of mystery,there is a time when all stopsand goes back to centuries ago...Trust me, in this beloved cityI met you once, in times long gone,you...
StealthilyLike a cat,She movedtowards meslinking forwardsOne pace at a time. SilentlyShe walkedaround me,Little by littleUnraveling myTwisted need. SpeedilyHer smileDisarming me,Swaying to musicShe placedNext to my heart. Reaching outShe caressed me,Wrapped herselfAround me,Stirred me,Deeply. As the musicFlowedWe danced,My breath catching,Hoping I’mNot dreaming,My twisted soulRespondingTo the...
Diana’s Perfect Day
"Diana's long journey to get her man proves ecstatic"
Diana’s skin tingled as she saw the lovely imposing frame of Remmy coming up to the front door. Quickly, she grabbed the picnic bag, checked her skirt, patted her curling black hair into place, and was at the front door...
I owe you wholeheartedly,with a high-interest rate,my most beautiful lines,my gut-wrenching poems,words like crystal gobletssmashing against stone walls...stories drenched in love,stories hiding passionate joys,characters shaped and builtto fit the city where we met,the city with the dark riverand the old rusty...
Too Far Apart
"The need to be closer..."
She here, he there, victims ofgremlin mists that hidetheir bodies from each other.lust and longing,are mysteries drivenby a witch’s curseon their heated minds.aching, willing breasts,seen, but vaguelythrough a steamy veil.that shades too, the tumescentpromise of rampant shaftor drizzling nectar ofwilling,...
Somewhere There’s a Someone
"Helen could never find the right one, but has she this time?"
As the mountain train climbed slowly approaching the rockier beginnings of the mountain, Helen was enraptured by looking out at the green pastures shining in the sunlight. She had the usual stirrings of anxiety and expectation. Almost the same curiosity...
You see me,pressed into the wall,and dust off my cobwebs.I am starvingand you feed me. You moisten my dry lips,and soothe my parched tongue.Touches awaken sleeping nipples, fanning the hidden flames within. Your body fills my empty spaces,squeezing out loneliness.Your searing cock meltsthe ice...
Rekindling (The End)
"The flame flickers."
I lie my wife down on the bed, slowly pulling her t-shirt up and over her head. I reach behind her unclasping her bra, freeing her beautiful breasts. I gently squeeze each soft mound, before my hands rake down her naked...