poetry
Source I was naked with youwhen honest eyes met yours in solitudeI spoke the truthlip locked in ardent replies. I was naked with youwhen you...
Demetrius Washington via Unsplash Tell me when you said that you don’t love me,breathing out, in between the kisses,biting my lower lip, you didn’t mean it....
Inspired by Terijo’s one-line Spice prompt Source Take it offthe bland routinethe fake garnishMix it upfire me differentlyblaze a new recipe Bring it onthe heat...
Men dreamed of reaching the soul of her command center. Women closed their eyes, their bodies buckling with yearning. But only she herself, her inner goddess, her...
Tasting every nook of my soul his warm tongue traces each crevice bleeding reassuring drops of love that feed my desire TO STAY
pansexual edition. source Not a pheromoned cakewalk to write an eroticathe pen holder must have strong self control,must not give in to her own...
When we embarked On Noah’s ArkWe went in two by two Two made a pairMore was unfairIt’s called being untrue Or so they sayBut there’s...
Photo: Travis Seera, pexels.com For Fierce Force in response to her call to action. Pulsethrobpulsethrobpulse; come find the rest of what my pussy’s incessant drumbeat...
You, woman, you are about to burst forthinto full flower, balancedto blossomand bloomas never before — and I, scenting your perfume, lingerlonger — marveling, marveling —
Kneeling beforethe bush a-burning, my soul prostrate and pulsing, I worship divinity —
