To where did you decide to run, my love?What thing made you take flight and leave this place?I would have found a way to stop the shove,That took you away, outside my love, my grace.You can be like a skittish foal, I know.As love by you is haunted, cut by...
Maybe in the darkness of the night, Is where I'll see you again. Where I'll feel Your breath on my neck, The tingle of pleasure Shooting through my body. The scorching heat of your hands Before they touch my skin, Your warm wet lips As they kiss the sensi...
She doesn’t know my hair is thinning or see the wrinkles around my eyes or that my beard needs trimming, and I wonder does she realize while we sit here in our rooms and chat, our fingers clicking on the keys forming words, expressing this and that, not k...
