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Sweet amber honey Glistening drips of honey in the warm summer breeze. Its thick amber sweetness teases the senses of a hint of pleasure...

Trapped love Your words they touched my soul, it had been forgotten long ago, tucked away like a bad memory that wanted to stay. You dragge..

Writing Words fleeting, thoughts escaping, catch them in the ink. A pad of paper a scrap of parchment pen in hand I wink. A love p..

Night shift Standing guard while others sleep. The moon and the stars are my only company. Doing my rounds making sure all is safe at..

Face of a not so dad The face of a dad; not a Dad anyone else has or mine, but me the face of a not so dad. I grew up thinking I was spec..

The release Glistening droplets on your skin smelling of must and sweetness. Sweat mixed with sounds of passion. Muscles tense and lo..

The switch Obediently Brenda waits kneeling; her hands secured behind her back, looking up at her Mistress Jessie. Jessie nods and Brenda ..

Dream of this moment Passing glance. Knowing touch. Soft lips touch. Supple breasts. Bulging pants. Tied to a bed. Mad..

The dark exposed love Sitting in the dark, forever now. The sun has set hours ago. You walk in quiet as a mouse thinking I’m as..

True to our self’s What are we if not true to our self’s? Are we nothing more the primal instincts that control our every act..