It was a woman, this time, a woman who was the sacrifice.Offering herself, with fear, and with hope, but with the sanctity of truth,to remove my sin,to take it in,and fulfill my redemption. My completion, my star, to guide me...
prose poetry
My baby is in pain.I hate that.I can't feel it.But I do, I do.I feel it.My baby is in pain.My little lover is hurting,and I want to ease it.I need to solve it,resolve it.Make it better.It is so cruel, for...
It was your turn my Little. And that pussy was so sweet. It was. First you let me see it,sitting there across from me,spreading your legs.Teasing me. Pulling up that nightie that I bought for you, with nothing underneath. So sheer....
Baby, please, please, just fuck me.Give me that cock, baby. Oh fuck, baby I need it now. I know you want to be romantic.Yes, I love that too.Baby I love it, but fuck me now, please. I need a hard...
Gazing out to the distant shore,Wondering from whence her comfort may come.It is my honor to aid and assist her every need.My lady,my deepest most profound respect and admiration,my duty,to complete you and compete for you,to repel your enemies,and to...
Daddy will always love you. Even though you can be difficult. But that is Daddy's problem, and never fear, Daddy will train you precious treasure. Daddy will always love you. You came to me,didn't you jewel of my life;you came to your Daddy,wanting...
Listening to Abba.Popular music often mirrors life.That's why it's popular.The winner takes it all.You thought it was moving right along.And really,You were onlyTreading water,While she was rescuing another.Another heart to fill her emptiness,The emptiness you knew was there,And wanted to...
With Flowers In Her Hair
"Be sure to wear some flowers in your hair."
Now I imagine herWith flowers in her hair. I do.Since I met her and was smitten.Completely overboard,I've come undone.Smitten.Flowers in her hair.The free spirit of spontaneous JoyousnessI need.Her lips are like flowers,Scented and vibrantWith color,And with bright, brilliantWords of wisdom,Truth,And honest...
It hasn't been long.Not long. Since we met.That fire in my loins is back. She brings it out in me.You know how it is,When you meet the special one. The fire. Soft, demure, exquisite. Fire. In my loins and hers.It...
We play a secret game.Dangerous, illicit, addictive. With each meeting we grow closer. So wrong.Hidden in the shadows,Dark, immoral, seductive.Kisses melting hearts,Melding bodies touching, Sensing the heat of the unknown known.We are captives in the game.Meeting furtively, covertly.With guilt.With urgent necessity and...