Touch Me

I want you to touch me. Touch my mind with your lips as passion cascade from them. I want to feel my body smolder Consumed by heat Drenched in sweet sweet sweat from your burning gaze. Touch me like I touch you with my poetic words of desire. Feel me. Need me. Watch me as…

Wicked Love

Goosebumps run throughout your body as you tilt your head to allow her better access.  You faintly hear her whispered desires, as you become hyperaware of the metallic smell of your blood on her knife. She holds the Knife against your neck and whispers the three words you were willing to die for  ” I…

Passion

I gasp as your hands mold against my body, Your touch igniting my soul aflame, as your blue eyes watch my every movement, They watched as I danced for you.   Each movement calculated, practiced, prepared by my torturous past, to be ready for my first and final performance with you.   I dipped my fingers…