I’m a raw canvas, yearning for your touch Naked in my vulnerabilities but strong In the openness in which I … More
She confessed with audacious honesty that no man had ever “taken” her with brute strength and unbridled desire. She looked away … More
The slope of need, silken in his greed Her flesh, a whispered caress across his fevered dreams ©6/2018
One kiss, lips softly eclipsed in moans flavored in bliss Tongues dance, a tango offbeat in need that heats Hell’s … More
She tucked her bare feet beneath her, just a plea away from being on her knees. She trembled from the … More
Our imagination is a reflection of our true self. Dream deep.
The eyes do speak of silent allure The fingers reach for impossible shores No safe harbor for the fantasies they … More
The words are encased in the dreams that won’t cease Ivory skies, azure fires Landscapes that yearn for a touch … More