Bird song wakes me You’re facing away I roll over to spoon You start to rustle I kiss your neck You turn, hook your leg over my… Read more “Spoon”
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Summer Fingers
Warm summer fingers Reaching on low horizon Reeling toward you
Walk
After rain soft ground Silent footfalls on thick moss Wet ferns lick at shin
the start
I’ve read that men may not be good erotica or romance writers, still remember the boner when I read Leon Uris talk about a lady sticking a… Read more “the start”
Coffee
Waken heart racing Stimulants in kitchen brew Anyone see me
Chill Creeps
Sky gray curtains drawn Chill creeps clawing relentless One gap ray escapes
Gray Creeps
Bare bed waning warmth The gray silence creeps indoors Need your lights return
Curtains
When I travel, I always check to see if the kinky people have left their curtains open. An exhibitionist is nothing without an audience.
Gooey
So many good words in food and cooking that evoke a reaction. Melty, gooey, moist, firm, seared, fleshy, silky, tender, flaky. It’s no wonder i love to… Read more “Gooey”
modern love
Knowing the ladies are all learning how to commit the perfect murder through documentary makes moderns love kinky as fuck!
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