Tender fingers caressing the sensual points of our bodies, Yearning heat building in our tender most spots, Longing to fulfill the deep needs that attract us to each other, Fulfilling that deep seated desire to be wanted and to want.
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HOT LOVE
Those passionate moments shared with a new lover, Overtake the heart and fill me with day dreams of the future. Love has embedded itself in my heart again, Filling my introverted self with dread and excitement.
HER GAZE
She caught my eye with her beautiful eyes, Ablaze with the fire of life, Her ambition glaring through those deep brown eyes, Catching my spirit in her snare.
HIS TOUCH
He touches my chest, My heart spurns for him, I yearn for his kiss, Longing to feel his five o’clock shadow on my cheeks, I passionately pull him in, Intertwined we kiss, Rolling in bed like young adult lovers, He rests his head on my hairy chest, Running his fingers through the thick fur. He…
(CREATIVE WRITTING PROJECT: HENRY – CHAPTER 2)
Reviewed July 8, 2020 Chapter II Their order came out while Betsy and Henry’s conversation moved forward as a spark began to ignite itself and they slowly found each other’s company comforting. “I doubt that the Irish team will win the cup this tournament,” Henry said to Betsy’s bold statement that the Irish…
INSTABILITY
Where do American’s turn when censorship hover’s above them, Afraid to say words like boob or suicide, When they are so important to the conversation. How do we wade through events and situations if we cannot express ideas, Even if those ideas may be askew? People are dying, sickened, and darkened, by how the bug…
Poems Recently Written
“A Hero Falls” Once on a hill, there stood a tree, falling leaves surround the sky, as darkness caresses the background. Stars peep through the misty sky while witches fly free. Magic spells cast through shadow Forged in water Cooled in fyre While earth grows bold And air circles them all Giving life to…
Your Passing On
My dear friend, may your night be soft. I hope your passing ensnares the heart, but leaves the memories still. Your expiration has passed, and mine will follow in time. I hope to hear of your exploits, of the beyond, and everything that is highly fashionable. May our love shine up and lift your spirit…
