Anamnesis

"John 6:53-56, 19:34-35"

“Sangue di Cristo,” intoned Padre Antonio, as full-bodied Suor Dolcina drank deeply from the silver chalice, Precious Blood rich and honeyed on her tongue.“Amen.” A crimson droplet trickled across her lower lip. She savoured it, and saved it, gently touching...

Let It Flow

"Just one of the attractions"

Naked, thighs parted she is irresistible, as, beginning her mind dominating game, she asks. ”How do you like your red wine?”Her glass held delicately over her belly, I respond, ”Flowing.”“Go fetch,” she hisses, allowing the contents to trickle.My tongue sips...

My apartment was quiet and dim. I sighed in relief as I toed off my work heels, then dropped my keys on the sideboard before scooping up my mail. The small square parcel with the neat lettering had landed demurely...