I hear your voice In my dreams Beckoning From the veiled beyond Of my consciousness Stirring Within my soul An ache A heartbreaking hunger For the pieces of you, I might never hold your body was made to be draped with my words for you are the darkness I c...
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Xander
The scent of earthen bliss ignites a fire in Cynthia's forestHe was luscious. When he first walked into the lobby that day, my heart skipped a beat and dropped into my stomach. His arms were muscular, and firm but not veiny. The kind of arms that would make a lumberjack blush. His hips swayed with all the confidenc...
Frustrated
A date falls short of a woman's hopesAsk me home, I want to say. Ask me home, my hormones roar inaudibly. I’ll suck your cock, my mind’s eye attempts to convey telepathically. “I’m not actually doing anything tomorrow,” is what my mouth says. So you can fuck me all night and all morning, is...
What Do You Want?
We might want the same thing...I want you to take me… to use me… to claim me. I want you to know the effect that you are having on me. I want to see you… to hear you… to give myself to you. I want to know the effect that I am having on you. I want what you want. I want to feel you To t...
Did you know the right person will settle softly into your heart like they’ve been there all along? I want to know what it feels like for you to melt into my arms and feel the whisper of your kiss upon my skin. Dreaming of you your lingering touch The way...
Words from my Muse
Have you ever been so completely naked before someone ?Undress my soul It's yours for the taking Breathe into me make me come alive Let the warmth of our intimacy portray our wants I want to feel your words glide gently across my skin Take your time there’s no need to rush Let the passion take over make me co...
I Miss You
What is it like to really miss someone ?It's not enough, to say “I miss you” for it means more than just missing you. My mind my body and my soul ache for you My thoughts are occupied by you The invisible line from my heart to yours hums with the static of it. Pull me under, take me in to the l...
I need the crop. The rough leather edge scratches my trembling breast, white flight trails incipient on my skin. “Harder,” my eyes implore, lips quivering. My hair snaps back, your mouth on my neck, a burgeoning teeth tattoo. Tears well, I compel, “Thank...
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~Your Place Within Me~ You came to me in the night, Like a sojourner of mystery Gently speaktouching as you do. Through the darkness, you Permeated my thoughts: First with alphabytes and Then, with your spirited resonance. Perhaps I have been waiti...