"is there something past this moment?"
I awoke to the feeling of your warm body wrapped around meand the rhythm of your regular breathingruffling my hair.I felt so safe at that moment.Memories returned of a different sort of breathing as your body blanketed mineand your strong,...
"What risks do we take when we become vulnerable and offer ourselves to someone?"
This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.I see the cold, pale moonlightSpear through the windowOnto the damp-cold wood of the hallway.It stabs viciously,A burning ache of hungerFor my misery to...
“Baby, please,” she sobbed. “I just don’t know…” she looked off toward the window, her profile twisted in anguish, “…how it all gets ahold of me.” Kane regarded her in silence over the rim of his whiskey. She looked deflated...
Let’s start with some information about me. I am a thirty-something divorced woman. Some call me beautiful, others don’t. I have rich chestnut hair and piercing green eyes. I am not considered thin, and some may even call me fat....
"Robert and Juliana enjoy Paris and a game of control."
This is the third part of Robert and Juliana’s “Parisian Surprise”, written in collaboration with Alphamagus. To best understand the story, we suggest that you read the preceding two parts before reading this one, but this story may be enjoyed...
"Eternal love"
The rush of blood to parts extreme, Swollen and hard and so easily seen. A quickening heart and a gasp denied, Desire now felt you cannot hide. Eyes will find what the body displays, Lust will seek what the mind...
"A pair of lovers meet"
You and I alone After months of deliberate solitude Wanton waves of desire below a calm surface of politeness Red Wine is shared and sipped gracefully as I grow under my outer layer The silence of a thousand words resonates...
"Can we ever be happy?"
There is a beauty in the incomplete Because we look for more The cliché is that it is the journey Not the destination that matters And sometimes clichés are true There is a complacency that happens When we no longer...
"I made my decision on a rainy day..."
It had been a hard week. My boss asked, “we need you to work an extra day and we need you to work extra hours.” I still had my normal house work and papers to do at home on top...
This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.How must it feelTo have you wrap your arm over meAs I wriggle backwardsTo press my bum against your hips,Teasing innocently and blithelyAs I...
