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The Moment It Ends

The photographer is an expert at capturing la petite mort.

They're always so eager to please. Unappreciated at home, my camera offers freedom. Desirability. Purpose. In matching pumpkin underwear, this one's fully embraced the season. Stunning. "Ease down the straps…" Click-whirr. "Perfect. Cup them." Click-whirr...

Pearls

Just a little of what I see when I look at you.

When you smile I see thirty-one pearls Your eyes sparkle Deep dark pools of whirls Your voice An angel singing When you laugh A waterfall beginning Pumping your blood And holding your love Your heart so big The universe fits like a glove Hotter than the S...

They tell me A long lingering kiss Uses twenty nine muscles. What can I say  But that she has highly developed muscles. They captivate my soul.   With each kiss She plants, she nurtures, and harvests The great pleasure of my soul.   Her exquisite lips, He...

You leftOut of my embraceOnly to returnIt’s still an empty space The holes thatYou left behindStarted to closeScars forming as they bind My heart skippedWhen I saw you thereA cursory glanceThen an empty stare Torn asunderAt a glimpse of youRipped openPlea...

When you’re in the sewerSurrounded by shitThe view isn’t greatYou have to admit But when you standUpon the highest peakThe air is freshYou can find all you seek In the sewerIf you trip and fallThe landing is softIt barely hurts at all From the peaksThe fa...

Words Of Love

Use them wisely...

Matters of the heart Often misused  Seldom understood  Many were silent  Some spoken  In the blink of an eye Gone for eternity Like daggers to the heart Your words invaded my soul Falling to the ground I wanted to die  Like leaves from the tree You crushe...

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heart and soul.

where does it end?

Where does it end Our heart is the soul The soul is our center True love never dies So where does it go  Without love we wither  The heart never existed If the heart of our soul dies Was there ever true love The entropy of love can be real So did it ever...

Soul Searching

A young woman finds herself in the company of the one man who can take everything away.

Say what you like about Hell, the place is certainly toasty. Sure, it gets lonely with just Mum, Dad and me rattling around the caves, but it beats the surface. I find the world so cold. Bitter. Hateful. Guess Dad would be pretty crap at his job if it was...

Treasured

Words alone cannot express the way I feel.

 Sometimes at night,When I look to the sky.I start thinking of you,Then ask myself "why?""Why do I love you?"I think and smile,Because I know,The list would go on a mile.The whisper of your voice,The warmth of your touch.So many little things,Make me love...

A Sensual Vessel

She's a one of a kind vessel - sleek,sexy, sensual, divine, and oh so sublime!

If your body is a vesselfrom which your spirit will live on,then I will love that vesseluntil its spirit's gone. I will worship it and treat itwith the deepest of respectnever taking it for grantedtaking care it's never wrecked. As its captain I won't gro...

Together

Doing it together is much better than doing it alone.

  When we come togetherlust is in control.It's a sweet explosionof two bodies with one soul. Forged from pure emotionlove beating in two hearts.It's an elixir of devotiongreater than our parts.  One look the start of somethingwe wouldn't dare to stop,even...

Shield On Her Heart

If all of us would only leave our hearts uncovered who knows what happiness and bliss we could find.

 She's kept a shield on her heart,for too many years,through too many nights,through too many tears. There are too many times,when she wouldn't let go.Sometimes, it's a crime,when your heart tells you NO. If she'd let me in,I'd heal the bruised heart,that...