The Librarian, Part 5

"Sloane and Carter have some exciting news to share..."

Hello there. My name is Sloane. Four months ago, my life changed completely. I fell in love with a boy who was twenty plus years my junior. I had just turned forty-five and thought any chance of finding true love...

One Year On

"Think back, remember..."

 Think back one year, exactly one year. Do you remember where we were?Do you recall the tremble inside when our eyes met? Or nervous smiles that asked, Is that you?Do you remember our first embrace? The warmth flooding through us, the instant connection so pure and natural, it simply felt right?Do you marvel at...

Perfectly We

"For my love"

My love for youIs endlessAnd can not be brokenWe're past that nowFar beyondThe words we have spokenOur love is trueSo simpleNo need to even tryMy heart with youNot a choiceNor a question as to whyI long for youNext to meYour...

Love’s Wings

"The things you do for love..."

With a small smile and heart felt sigh, I watched her true self emerge, Not in a physical way, no her inner growth was showing, allowing her soul to purge. The lovely way she jailed her doubt and chained her...

You've intrigued me, just a little peek and nothing more. There's time for the undoing,the slow crawl of stars edged towards glowing dawnsWhen you'll unlock from meand take the memory of ushaving no beginning or end. Until that early summer...

Loosing Cindy

"I like blow jobs as much as the next guy but never thought I'd be getting them through a glory hole."

I'm not sure why I went into the Adult Book and Toy store on Jefferson boulevard. I had only been there once before. It was with a couple of buddies the summer after graduation, a long time ago. The place...

You think passion came from some other bloom, a shivering vinecalling out your name. There is a differencebetween rope and lace, love. Maybe I cannot ignite youthe way that others can, whether it's a matter of fire not blazing bright...

Cherry Tree

"When you grow weary I'll find you a bed"

In the mellow warm amber of evening's late sun,Like the verdant green vines that round the trunks run,Under a cherry tree in secluded cool shadeOur bodies will weave a labyrinthine braid.Of slow moving limbs that seek only to findCurious hands of...