My Life’s Lost Love

"Loss and sorrow"

Benighted bed Beneath my head My life’s lost love Pulled from my grasp With sorrowful gasp My life’s lost love Away you go As my tears fall so My life’s lost love Ne’er ending sorrow No sun tomorrow My life’s...

Love After the Business Trip

". . .daintily draped over the curve of her hip delicately concealing what she had between her legs."

The candles, placed strategically throughout the house, were all lit just waiting for her arrival. Their tiny orange flames dimly brightened the whole house. Their sweet scent of lilac and lavender burned and wafted aroma filling each room the way...

Sing to Me

"you are my music"

Your voice vibrates somewhere deep inside me like the sound of wild surf on a beach or a standing bass being played by a master. When you speak to me I hear drums and chanting. A need grows in my...

Hot Dripping Goodness

"Hot Dripping Goodness"

Intense Temperature  Rising  To unbelievable levels  Of balance Inside Me. Tantalizing stimulation Forms  To lucrative heights  Of desire  Filling  Expectations. Tingling sensations  Travel  To erogenous zones  Of ecstasy  Touched  Timeless. Mounting emotions  Build  To sizable amounts Of sensual  Blissful  Effort....

Happily Ever After

"Belief lost, then regained, and lessons learned"

When I was a child I used to believe In happily ever after. I thought it meant days filled with love, And sun, And lots and lots of laughter.I married for that Two times, both in haste, And became an...

14 February 2012

"for a special person who knows who she is"

A new year rolled around And tomorrow it’s time To send a little note; Maybe something in rhyme. That I love you, you know; You have known all the time. Do I dare to believe You’d be my Valentine?

The rush of water in the flushing toilet breaks the late night stillness. I hope it hasn’t awakened you, and I wish I had closed the door. When I come back to the bedroom, you are lying on your side,...

Matt and Natalie

"Natalie always gets what she wants."

It was a cold, breezy Friday night. You could see your breath as you exhaled. On the middle floor of a stylish hotel in the heart of the city, a young woman was waiting for a phonecall.. the phonecall. Natalie...