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Midnight Verses

Magical mysteries at times, simply have to be accepted

Slipping into the midnight of our verses My muse pours out her soul she begs me to devour her as she offers herself before me Our love language spoken through guttural sounds craving adventure She is free to cross my boundaries and savor my heart in fligh...

Traces Of Moonlight

Why do I write, or even, how do I write ?

I write in traces of moonlight, sharing my words in poetic whispers to an audience of stars attending to a midnight blue sky I write with traces of stardust in my eyes When the moon is full and the northern lights dance and swirl my heart shimmers for I k...

I am mesmerized by your darkness so I blindly follow you down the rabbit hole of your desires My delicate lace underwear melts from my body damp from my being under your gaze Your words are tied like bows around my heart As you caress my breasts and adorn...

As I have stripped the layers back To soothe my battered soul There’s nothing now that I shall lack When you shall make me whole * To build again a life of joy My hope is growing bold To blend our hearts a new alloy Our future warms with hearts of gold *...

Leanan

A young author gets her inspiration from a surprising source

“Thank you for your submission. Unfortunately, having carefully considered your proposal, we don’t feel we are in a position to proceed with it at this time. ” Catherine let the paper fall from her fingers and slide onto the kitchen table. She picked up t...

Ode to a Muse

For all the women who have inspired me to write. This is my thanks.

At first, there was darkness. The kind of darkness that is absolute and oppressing, forbidding of contrast and all the more empty for it. In this darkness, layed a lump, oblivious and indifferent to its surroundings. A single ray of light pierced the dark...

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Hold on a little Longer

I’ll be there soon.

I see you struggling.You need what is real.I know you ache for me.I’m waiting for you. Hold on a little longerfor me baby   We both once had everything,Can never get that back.It’s time to move forward,Begin a new story for us.  Just hold on a little long...

Maya’s Mischief. 1: Titty Fuck

Maya detonates Brad’s grenade

“Mmm, baaaby, I want you so bad right now.”Maya turned from the dresser and looked at Brad as he lay on the bed slowly stroking his hard cock, tormented with desire. A sharp tingle shot through her pussy.“Ooh, let me,” Maya purred. She really hadn’t thoug...

There was diversity Among the roses And he picked me. Sensuous and soulful Swaying in the wind, My scent disperses, Rendering him helpless To my sexual prowess. I become his aphrodisiac, His muse Inspiring, alluring, loving, Like an angel, A beacon of hop...

The Sculptor And His Muse - Part Two

We kiss like we are starving and our only sustenance is each other.

Friday December 9th 1910 A little after 2pm. Paris I step outside into the alleyway. Lifting my head to the dark and cloudy sky, the now heavy snow hits me in the face like tiny needles. It confirms my awareness. The wind forming a sideways funnel of icy...

You Will Definitely Get laid

Fucking At A Rock Concert

You want to dance? What's your style?A slow dance, or RockLet us think for a while.I want this dateTo be divineTo show that I'm yoursAnd you're forever mineBut babyOne thing you cant accuseThe way to my heartInvolves tickets to see MuseThey are writing a...