Alter Ego Desires

"What she is..."

Every year, around mid-spring, My alter ego comes to play, An eagerness and a hunger settles in, Satisfaction becomes hard to find, Endless roaming starts, As she searches for her release, Every site she spits, every rock she turns, Looking...

You call me by the special name you have for me and it makes me instantly wet. You can always do that to me; light up my body with desire just by the sound of your voice. You know exactly...

Paid For My Silence

"The loftier the life; the more the opposite attracts."

”Can’t Buy Me Love”, ”Love Don’t Cost a Thing” – you know the songs; the ones dedicated to the prospect that love is a magical thing, independent of the sordid world of pounds, dollars, euros.Of course they’re all ideological; handy...