I write an email that will never be delivered.I continue the story that I know will never get an ending.I think of you each day though it breaks me a little more each time.I pray for the day you return,...

Winter Love Part 2

"Julia and Leslie continue and become close friends"

Leslie wasted no time slipping down to Julia's warm full breasts, her lips encircled each nipple in turn and gently tugged at them as she nursed. Julia was in heaven; her hands kneaded Leslie's hair as Leslie enjoyed giving Julia...

My Yearning

"I yearn for something, someone, to help ease this pain within."

A feeling inside causes my fingers to gently quiverA search for a deeper connection with someone, anyoneTo have actual physical contact with anotherMy manly rough skin still awaiting to be caressed, or even touchedA heart inside that beats irregularMissing that...

I can now pen words from a placethat is neither poisonousor far too sentimental,I can narrate with precision and tell you what I hold close.How I never drew my fingersthrough your windswept locks,slow enough to count the strands,the seconds between each...

Watching You!

"A short poem about falling in love with someone from afar."

I fell in love the first moment I saw youCaptivated not only by your true beautyBut enslaved by those alluring blue eyesCaught in the web you'd sprung upon meJust one singular look melted my beating heartDrawn into your warm embraceThose...

Twenty Fingers/Crystal Clear

"A sensually sweet of for Valentine's Day which is just a hug, a kiss, and a shag away"

 Valentine's is nearly here!It's another day to hold you near,to my heart and beating chest,when it's crystal clear we'll reach the crest. It's a treasure chest enhanced with love,that I have been dreaming of,when I gaze into your loving eyes,a mountain...

Something familiar hangs between us,a certain palpable charge hintingat a wealth of untold histories,a spark that becomes a violent light.Perhaps too beautiful to last,too far away to hold,but I still see all of you,I still know you in the dark.You'll...

There Is Always Another Train.

"A stand alone tale diversion"

 It was late on in summer.We were driving across the county, back towards home after clothes shopping. Martin had bought me some lovely new lingerie at a large sex shop we found in Birmingham, all lacey and red. I had...