Sweet Anticipation

"The first time you meet that special person who you've waited forever to find"

The call from the lobby informed me that I have a male visitor,He will arrive on elevator AMy hand trembles in sweet anticipation…My fingers tingleMy heart is poundingMy mouth is dryMy knees are weakMy mind is racingMy vision is blurred.The...

She Waits

"It's so worth the wait"

She waits until she can see himLife pulls them in different directionsSo she has to wait till the day is doneThen she can feel the touch of his handThe feel of his bodyThe weight of himWhen he mounts herClaiming what is...

Your Story

"She'd been teasing him for six long days and now he gets his hands on her."

I'd been away for six days. You'd started a new job and we hadn't fucked in over a week. Our longest drought yet. Your filthy messages and hot pictures whilst I was away had not exactly dimmed my lust and...

Acting Out Patience

"Ex-soldier becomes infatuated with inaccessible lady but persists..."

Invalided from the army and the dry heat and horrors of Afghanistan, Dan Mason wondered how many times life was going to kick him in the teeth. First, Janet, his wife, he found had run off to Belgium with a...

You, Eros.   Left me by the crisp pool, too much sunblock running in rivulets down my back, stomach,Slowly down fat fat double cream thighs.You, too rich for my palette when I like my chili-dog with ketchupYou licked above my upper...

In times when those we love, Have cares we cannot reach.We long to hold, when hurts would weigh them down.We wait with baited breath,Our lovers to return, so we can feel included.How can we hold them even closer,When standing in the shadows,We gladly...

In the midst of the turmoils of lifeI find my rest in you. I long to see your name, Flash across my screen, in radiant glory, Announcing your arrival It is for you alone that I wait,Like waiting for Spring,In patience,In sIlence,For when you...

Drought

"Learning to embrace the season between storms"

On this lush island,Suitcases unpacked,We trade our pallid Greenwich fogsAnd stinging coastal mistsFor drenching,Rainbowed cascadesUnder which we playAnd slake feral thirst.We tangle in solandra vines,Skin saturatedIn tropical delugeYet aflameWith touch sparkedChain lightning.Even the night's deepest thunderCan't suppress desperate whispersWordlessly invokingDownpours...