You measured more than a heartand soon found me wanting.But last night was so different.When we were far past the slow dancethat would lead us to this dim room. Your hand wrapped around me,it was like fiery rivers buriedand rushing beneath...
love
Endless Summer Nights
"endless summer nights are magical"
Endless summer nightsStretched out before usMoonlight and summer breezesDanced across our skinNights of endless passionLost in the momentOur hearts beat as oneOur bodies intertwinedTime stood stillOur love never-endingJust like theEndless summer nights
“College sucks!” Marisa exclaimed.“Yea, I agree. I’ve been here six years now and still haven’t gotten laid,” Toby said.“Wait. What did you say? How many years? And you haven’t been laid? Why not?” Marisa asked.“Six years. No, I haven’t yet....
Lindenwood
"Remembering one night in a nature preserve"
I sit here on the worn wooden park bench remembering the last time I was in this very spot. Our nature preserve. We marked it as our own a while ago. The first time you took me here it was...
Oh, such sweet satire!The tease which framesThis amorous pyre,Becomes the most precarious of games.And we, now engulfed in the flames,Play along with unchaste desire.And, speedily the moments drip past,With unyielding, passionate decay.Even the words of love seem crass,Till there is...
Like Autumn LeavesMy tears fall to the stoney ground.Your picture shivers in my hand And I find myself smiling,Awkwardly at first,But seconds later with reverie.My mind floods with memoriesOf times gone by,Of laughter and joy,And of those tender momentsThat remain hidden...
I'm going crazyI'm losing sleepMissing you like crazyWatching the clockWaiting to see your smileCraving your kissNeeding your touchMy body aching for youThe passion is buildingYou're the flame that ignites my passionYou're my heart's desireI'm the passion you craveI'm the flame thatWoke...
One Good Turn Deserves Another!
"One good turn does indeed deserve another. But where will it all lead?"
Every evening for the last year, Emily had walked through Emerson’s park at seven thirty on her way home. Every evening she felt cautious and wary of the ever increasing darkness that Autumn brings. It was either that or a...
Unconditional love was in the air,with a scent of the potpourri kissed by an angel.Petals sailed like gliderswith butterfly wings straight to his heart. Like whispers on fallen snow, passing the engraved moments in the stone of memories.Their passion is a rose planted near...
A radiance touches your skinand I can read everything nowas simple as words on a page,I was missing the point.Seeking to mine answers fromthat which shouldn't be understood.I could've broken you to know more,trespassed through the sacred,pressed far beyond the...