I was distraught when you first left me, I cried myself to sleep. I couldn't tell which way was I was going, As I headed off through a burning desert sun. I found I was never sleeping, No matter how...

Slow Burning Fire

"A writer spends Christmas Eve in a secluded cabin during a blizzard."

Soaked! Nothing could be more disappointing than crawling into bed and laying in an icy wet spot. I jump out and pull the heavy brown quilt down to discover the cause of the wetness. I don't drink in my bed,...

All I have are my words to send across the great divide. Let them wrap around you when you’re lying in your bed,hungry for my touch. They will whisper in your ear as you reach for yourself, hard and swollen...

You leave a smile on my facewith your delicate embraceyour kisses soft and pure.Two hearts beating as onewords that cannot be spokendesire burning deep within our very soulshours pass and time seems to truly stand stillthe embers burn a crimson...

Loving you is strange, Like departing on the Titanic, Wishing everything to be good and well, But somehow sensing the impending doom. But unlike the Titanic, Nobody will die, Just be broken hearted, As two lovers are torn apart. "Iceberg...

A Different Kind of Love (Part One)

"The first time I'd gone without all the kinky-fuckery."

“You have her for fifteen minutes, and then we’re sending him in,” Mr. Barns’ voice comes from outside my dressing room. My prep team is holding lingerie against my skin, deciding what color looks sexiest against my tan skin tone....

Your sadness sparked my interest My only goal was to make you smileOur lives were each their own chaosBut our love was in destiny's hands Conversations about life's turmoils Slowly blossoming into a friendship Taking turns supporting one another Helping...

A ship with a sail, Heading into the winds, Suddenly battling against the wind's will. I can't tell why, The wind changed its mind, All I know is the ship battles still. Warm air cooled, Light turned to darkness, Building...

My Best Friend Gemma

"I thought I'd lost her when I fell for her."

Gemma had been my best friend for as long as I could remember, my dearest confidant, my soul mate. When I discovered my sexuality as a teenager, she was the first person that I told about it. She never judged...

There's never been a start or conclusion,only a lock waiting for a key,whether buried beneath earth as hard as frozen clay,or as unknown shapes spiraling just out of reach.You are already as familiar as the cells coursing through the rivers...