"Two Co-Workers Hook Up After Attending a Holiday Work Party"
Aaron was debating going to the office party. He never went, but maybe this year he should go. He lived alone and often felt lonely. Socializing was just often difficult. He was into weird things and had a hard time...
They say time is the healer of all pains But I for one question the theory For there are some pains That linger in my fury These scars will never heal Nor vanish in my time They’re a perfect part of meTheir stories are forever mine Some...
It shouldn't have to hurt so much.You said her name and I knew that something had already changed,the slightest curvature in lips can move an entire world whileenraptured by words that glow inside me,you always knew how to go much deeper,to do...
You were not mine but I still held onalmost too tightly as if you were,as if denying the body a momentcan really prove its own longing.Together it is almost too much to keepsome sense of infinity blossoming between us. But the smallest details...
The flameglow kisses her curves with every unstable flicker,skin even warmer before needy lipsmeet the inviting craned dip of her neck.It would hurt too much to believe thisbliss can only be breathed in by the young.We'll still move in tandem towards...
You stared at me long after in that timewhere we're only wisps and snapshotsand I was lost in my own longing,in a kiss so imperceptible that it seemed to emanate from somewhere beyond us.The tender heat of your lips remainedand I...
I don't yet know what once opened and marked you forever,like kissing the glyphs of a lost languageso quietly trying to tell my lips something.The beautiful lines of a map,gliding across and inside your skin.Beyond that permanent border,my tongue trespasses lower, closer...
"Walking into another day..."
She finds herself on yet another road to nowhere. Obstacles and stumbles have now scarred her knees,have now scarred places that were once untouched,places that he once filled with a beautiful nameless lightTears blinding her eyes while sobsnow silently press past cracked lips,for those lips...
How can I tell youWhat I want you to know?You are cautious and guardedProtecting what has already been hurt.Glimpses of vibrant passion that once freely adorned your face.Hidden from viewScared to be open, all tender and rawSealed in by a scared...
