Imagine Me

"Imagine what I'd do, if I could get my hands on you."

Soft lips, soft skin, soft heart, Soft smile, soft kiss, lips part. Her eyes, sparkling,  Her breath, ragged, Consuming me, making me weak, taking. Her voice, breaking, Skin, sweating. Begging. "Please." She winces, and falls to her knees. Trembling hands....

Dear diary, I met a girl

"The day I met Samantha Fox"

Dear Diary, Last year, I met a girl. Actually, that's inaccurate, because she wasn't a girl. She was a woman. A lady. A goddess. The most stunning creature I had ever laid eyes upon. It was in a coffee shop,...

I will remember you  And give a sad smile. I will not forget  Not even for a while. Every detail will haunt.  But all before will shine. You, my beautiful boy,  Your body failed you. We knew this was to...

If this is

"A man contemplates his relationship."

If this is your love; Let me feel its feathery touch. Let me wallow in its truthfulness. Let me run in its openness. Let me feast in its vibrancy. If this is your grace; Let me postulate at its purity....

The French Cowboy

"My homage to Louis L'Amour."

The wind was whipping the dust into tiny twirling columns that appeared and disappeared seemingly at will. It was brutally hot in the late August afternoon even though the sky was darkening and storm clouds were threatening. On the hour...

"Jer, I'm home baby," Marisa yelled, closing the apartment door and throwing down her bag. She walked into the kitchen in confusion, not finding her boyfriend in the living room either, she headed towards their bedroom; shrugging off her jacket...

The Client On The Sixth Floor, Part VII a

"When an ex-client throws a sexual spanner in the works, will it be the end for Mattie and Simon"

Mattie stood beside Simon next to Mark’s table. Simon extended his hand, took Mark’s firmly and shook it, “So good to finally meet you,” he said with a winning smile on his face. Mattie tightened her grip on Simon’s other...