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The Oriental Isle: Chapter 6

- I had not seen Will since the day of my arrival, except in the distance at a banquet. I had wondered why he had not been in touch, but thought he would contact me when he needed to. I wondered what h...

By: Pixie_Hoffmann | Category: Lesbian | Score: 5| Added: 10 Jun 2018

The Damascus Road: part eight

- Anastasia pulled me with her. When we reached the armoury the other women were already donning their war gear. Anastasia put on her black breastplate over the chain mail, and fitted her sword-belt. I...

By: Pixie_Hoffmann | Category: Lesbian | Score: 5| Added: 14 May 2018

The Marble King

- Like gravel in a stream, but lacking water, the growling persisted, low, rumbling, sonorous.   Memories flooded back, the stream returned, the gravel in flux, and the smell of the incense  br...

By: Pixie_Hoffmann | Category: Love Poems | Score: 5| Added: 12 May 2018

Torchlight and the Marble King

- The flickering of the torchlight brings it back, all of it. She stood, tall and strong, in the power of her faith. And I was saved.   That voice, even now resonates, though for me alone,  she...

By: Pixie_Hoffmann | Category: Love Poems | Score: 5| Added: 11 May 2018

Lest I forget

- The walls of the Grand Serail look the same, as when I was young, and love was new, as we played the livelong day.   Hope was ever present, like the smiles upon our lips, and for the morrow, w...

By: Pixie_Hoffmann | Category: Love Poems | Score: 5| Added: 06 May 2018

In the Seraglio: Part Three

- He looked at me. Best strike now, I thought, so I filled the silence. ’You know the Rus are meditating rebellion, and if their gold prevails with the Khan, is this the time to provoke him, Majesty. ...

By: Pixie_Hoffmann | Category: Lesbian | Score: 4.9| Added: 20 Apr 2018

On the couches of the Seraglio

- On the couches of the Seraglio, she offers me a peach, I proffer back a pomegranate, but keep it just out of reach.   She selects for me a melon,  of pinky-coloured hue, and I give to her one ...

By: Pixie_Hoffmann | Category: Love Poems | Score: 5| Added: 19 Apr 2018

In the Seraglio: part two

- The Sultan may have been master of all he surveyed, but he did not survey his own Seraglio. There his mother held sway. Fortunately she had taken a liking to me, and called me her poppet. She sort of...

By: Pixie_Hoffmann | Category: Lesbian | Score: 5| Added: 18 Apr 2018

In the Seraglio: Part One

- The came for me when I was sixteen. That makes it sound dramatic. It wasn't. Rabbi Glickstein had prepared me. Poppa could not spare Rebekah. Tall and full-breasted, the Khan had his eye on her. She...

By: Pixie_Hoffmann | Category: Lesbian | Score: 5| Added: 16 Apr 2018

The seraglio of the Sultan

- In the seraglio of the Sultan, the Orientalist imagination  saw a hotbed of all the lusts, as sensual houris competed for the bejewelled sceptre, of the munificent Padisha. It its pavilioned splendo...

By: Pixie_Hoffmann | Category: Love Poems | Score: 5| Added: 15 Apr 2018