The Death of Love
(blog entry)
Those of you who know of me will recognize this little piece…
For the upcoming Sabbath I present to you:
The Death of Love
(1)
He awakens to darkness absolute
The air is stale and hot…
He feels hard planks under him
He reaches to his le...
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The New Day Dawns
(in Pure Erotica)
Panting in the dawn light
That filters through the windows
He looks down at his love
Pale and lovely
She is a wonder to behold
In her arms He has discovered
A depth of love and passion
He could only dream of
He still wonders some mornings
...
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discussion post on Wed, October 21, 2009 - 11:27 AM
The New Day Dawns
(in Sexual Fantasies)
Panting in the dawn light
That filters through the windows
He looks down at his love
Pale and lovely
She is a wonder to behold
In her arms He has discovered
A depth of love and passion
He could only dream of
He still wonders some mornings
...
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discussion post on Wed, October 21, 2009 - 11:27 AM
Two Silk Ties
(in Sexual Fantasies)
Two silk ties…
A loop at the end of each…
Both wrists bound tightly, but not where you think…
They are not behind your back, nor are they to the bed…
Your hands are tide to your own thighs…
They pull your legs apart exposing your sweet peach...
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discussion post on Wed, October 14, 2009 - 2:14 PM
"The journey towards ecstasy" A tale of Passion...
(in Pure Erotica)
"The journey towards ecstasy"
A tale of Passion...
Your Body shivers as soft hairs brush tender flesh
Beard as soft as a kittens pelt
a perfect counterpart to teeth most keen
A growl from deep within raises goose flesh
A flash of pleas...
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discussion post on Wed, October 14, 2009 - 12:21 PM
