Erotica
“Damn, that ass! Are you trying to kill me?” We’re cleaning up the morning after a wild night; I’m on my hands and knees with...
I met Nina at a time when I had absolutely nothing… nothing but stress and heartache. I had no car, a mountain of bills,...
https://medium.com/media/813f805e46d3aa93f29706f0dc7add53/href You’re my liquid ecstasyMy sexual nectar My femme fataleMy insatiable pleasureYou’re my fever And when I think of the many nightsyou cried yourself to...
Part three: Amalfi It was five thousand miles and five centuries from home. Mountains and sea, steep streets and red tile roofs. Beaches bracketed by...
Don’t let me give in until you decide I feel the cold steel of the handcuffs. It contrasts with the fluffy fuzziness adorning the hard...
It was a blustery Saturday afternoon when Lem said goodbye to his friend and neighbor Eric at the country club where they often hung...
A naked girl on a bicycle. What could be more natural, on a perfect Spring day? I’m ready to ride, wearing nothing but my...
How do I define desire from eyes I cannot see? As they are locked in ecstasy. Built up frustration oozing from limbs wound tight...
A poetry tale of love Hesitation, oh! The kind that shook us both,secretive stares, want andhow it melted our pores I still remember the first timeour...
It was past 9pm. Lem and his wife were in bed but they were far from wanting to retire for the night. Gloria sat with...
