Hotel sheets

She was eyeing me at the bar I bought her a drink Hours later the sweat drying Hotel sheets on the floor I am looking for more She is willing I reach my hand for her cunt Starting to harden again She opens up as I descend


Annual work retreat Spot you as you enter I find my seat Later we’ll drift to each other On the dance floor Where you want me touching you Firm hand on small of your back How we fit together reveals longing Tonight I’ll show you How your body stirs mine You won’t have a doubt

Long Loop

Everything is a circle, eventually we end up in the same place starting again, a good life has longer loops.


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