ron : Writing

Happy Birthday Sye...don't open until the morning.

Happy Birthday Sye...don't open until the morning.

A Poem by ron


Happy Birthday Sye I have no rhyming words, or clever phrases to present to you. I have a poet’s heart, and a write..
My fingers

My fingers

A Poem by ron


My fingers I want to run my fingers through your hair, brush your ear with my pinkie. My forefinger running along your lips, ..
Sometimes I just want it this way

Sometimes I just want it this way

A Poem by ron


This is sexually explicit.
Chains, collars, whips, teeth, and tongue

Chains, collars, whips, teeth, and tongue

A Poem by ron


Chains, collars, whips, teeth, and tongue With these chains I bind you, even as I watch you squirm. With this collar I claim ..
Needs fulfilled

Needs fulfilled

A Poem by ron


Needs fulfilled When the needs of one have been fulfilled, and the other is no longer needed, then it is time to move on, with dignity and g..
A letter to my daughter

A letter to my daughter

A Poem by ron


A letter to my daughter If the taste of love hurt in the worst way...then I would love to taste it...but the pain of it all will burn deep in my s..
A Rose

A Rose

A Poem by ron


A Rose A Rose is just a Rose, until it is given with Love. Your love and passion, would sprinkle each petal with kisses. ..
Rebirth

Rebirth

A Poem by ron


Rebirth My heart drifts in and out of love, suspended by my soul. Condensation of desires, form on the wings of my passio..
Again into the shadows

Again into the shadows

A Story by ron


Inspired by NoelHC’s poem “Picket Fence”.
My heart and yours

My heart and yours

A Poem by ron


My heart and yours Would you press your heart against mine, so they beat as one in time? Could you taste me on your lips, as ..