Feed the Need

Eclipsed by lust hidden in shadows of love. Lost in lanterns of flickering needs, but found in the wetness of … More

Storm Warning

The mist of my lust smothers the depth of breath of any others The wine of my wetness intoxicates the … More

Fatigued by silent rushes I drown in monotone reverie Kisses that melt upon feverish wishes Touches that bruise the breaths … More

“I don’t mind letting you have the last word. And I certainly don’t mind waiting for your phone call, which … More

I watched your fingers pull me into the milky way. Your moans merged with whimpers of my own, a lonesome … More

The following post is not poetry in emotion. It is raw erotica. If that is not your cup of tea, … More

His gaze devoured her shimmering green eyes with such intensity she forced her eyes shut. She shook her head, knowing … More

She was mesmerized by the hypnotic power of his eyes. She knew instinctively he could decipher her every emotion and … More

I was recently reminded of this short story I wrote a while back. I have shied away from sharing my … More

I’m a raw canvas, yearning for your touch Naked in my vulnerabilities but strong In the openness in which I … More