"Another poem of love and love lost...and the title poem from my first book..."
I often wonder if what I feel, Is just an illusion or something real, For when these feelings begin to start, I wonder if they’ll break my heart, Or will they stoke the burning fires, That masquerade as my desires,...
"A poem of hope...and love..."
I spotted you as you entered the room,Found your friends and took your seat,My mind captivated by your charms,You were someone I just had to meet.I mentally rehearsed my lines,As I wandered over to say hello,I just had to give...
"About love at Christmas time."
Under the Mistletoe,We Embrace.Holding you Gently, Calming my Soul.Looking deep into your Eyes,Getting lost in their Beauty.After being Mesmerized,We retreat to our Room.Delighting in Pleasure,We entwine as One.Spreading Christmas Pleasure.Spreading Christmas Joy and Cheer.
"Continued from the first part."
As I woke up, I looked over at the beauty next to me. Replays of the day before played in my head. I could not believe that I was so lucky to find Sasha. I suddenly was glad that I...
"I looked in her deep blue eyes and kissed her tender lips. . ."
The light of the full moon shined down on the beach, lighting up the white sand, giving it a light blue tinge. Callie walked ahead, the beach towel wrapped around her waist, leaving delicate footprints in the soft sand as...
"Secret affair...everybody has one."
Tara walked into her simple yet elegant two bedroom apartment and collapsed on the sofa. It had been a long night. She had gone beyond anything she had ever done before and had completely gone against every moral she ever stood...
"A poem about how love can hurt and destroy a heart."
Love lost,Always with A Cost. Loosing ones Heart.Loosing a part,Part of ones Essence.Even the quintessence.Never to be gained.Only Lost Within.Love Destroys from Within,Placing the Heart in a Bin.A bin of Trash.To be thrown out.Without a Heart,Now that’s a Start.A Start...
"The beginnings of incest bloom in an Indian family."
Brown Lust: Chapter 1 Author's Note: All characters are 18+ Vickram Dutt, or Vick for short, was born in Vancouver, Canada, but his background was Indian. In terms of physique he was tall and muscular, a build he had acquired...
"A modern day erotic fairy tale"
Chapter 1- Falling They move across the dance floor, perfectly fitted to each other. Cheek to cheek they dance. To the music they sway. He in black tux, bow tie and all, she in a crimson gown, fitted embroidered bodice,...
"About making love at Christmas under the tree"
Under the Tree,We are Free.Free to Embrace,Face to Face.Rolling Around.Fooling Around.Desires, a Fire.Burning Bright.Desire so Intense.Out shining the tree lights.Making sweet Passion,For the remainder of the Nights.