"For my special friends"
We're all good friends and often talk on the phone, But together, individually we feel all alone . In life’s great big puzzle, we’re each missing a piece. We keep searching for it, and that will not cease. We all...
"Its obvious you are the one for me"
Give me your pain,Feed me your sorrow,I'll be the light that shines in the darkest night,I wont make you cry, or make you run away.If you look deep into my eyes,It can be seen just where my heart lies,If you...
"Rob is a virgin no longer as Ronnie makes him a man in her own special way."
Preface: Please read Parts I to III to understand our tale fully. It takes place in 1970 and the emotional backdrop is the Vietnam War. Our protagonists in this naughty and yet sad tale are a boy and a girl....
It would be easy for you, a salacious story to hint through clues and whispers, a knowing wink becomes the code between two. I'd be the inscrutable thief, a mark still sizzling upon my skin that cannot be clothed or...
"All for the love of a beautiful woman."
They rode the next day, when Henry came by riding Beau and leading Sadie by the reins. Down by the creek, which was running high and clear, they swam in the pool where the water swirled past a large, flat-topped...
"Sometimes, your touch is enough"
Last night, Your touch was enough. I'd anticapated your return. Days apart, a yearning, A longing, a feeling deep inside. I closed my eyes And you were here Beside me. Kissing me. Holding me. Inside me... My patient hips longing....
"An unsatisfied wife and a horny virgin, good music, romance, let's forget the war--it's 1970!"
Vietnam June 1970: The War There were now over 475,000 USA personnel in South Vietnam supporting a massive war effort. The number had peaked at almost 550,000 in April of 1969. But then President Nixon had started a slow un-declared...
"A poem about love."
Sometimes to write of love,tender feelings,longing and desire. But is that love?Sometimes sweetbut often bitter. Or is it passion,a battle fought,a war of attrition? Love? Is it surrenderor victory completeor mutual annihilation? Does love possess the soulor auction the heart?Is...
You couldn't be farther from what I know, maybe it was in the way you move, stirring heat through the night's cold mist, it was so much more to me than a bright flashagainst the dark backdrop we lost our...
"Fruit for breakfast and Michelle for lunch, what a day together."
“Hey, wait for me!” I cried in mock, child-like distress at being left behind. I quickly pulled on my Peter Alexander pyjama shorts and my discarded T-shirt, disentangled myself from the white Sheridan bed sheets and ran to the top...
