One Thing is For Certain
When I think about him and know he’s near It brings a light tickle to my ears I feel loved when I know he’s around Unconventional, yes, it’s very profound Listening to his scholarly tongue feeling wet by the...
Read MoreWhen I think about him and know he’s near It brings a light tickle to my ears I feel loved when I know he’s around Unconventional, yes, it’s very profound Listening to his scholarly tongue feeling wet by the...
Read MoreComplacent heart Why won’t you start And give me a little push I’m laying here Sounds in my ears Smoke rising from my kush Within his eyes My demons hide A playground full of filth Come swing with me My little pretty...
Read MoreSomeone catch me cause I’m bout too fall in to this void battle armor raised like the warriors of troy forget this heart, a vulnerable little boy is what I was when I loved you starry eyed and flying high on clouds labeled...
Read MoreYou and I will reach new highs sharing truths, undressing lies sharing the juices from our wrists licking out the honey from my slit swallowing your depth into my core whisper in my ear, that i’m your whore cause this is...
Read MoreThey say to me, when dating Chill out! it’s only been one date look what you’re doing, look how your acting stahp… And I just don’t understand. I’m not stupid. I don’t go gaga after everything...
Read MoreMayday, Mayday. It’s me. Red striped telephone can in one hand and a picture of you in my dreams Laughing and playing in the kitchen while we cook the memories that never were taking over me Ground control to major tom. 5...
Read Moreby Amora | Sep 19, 2018 | Erotic Tales | 0 |
“Are you bored with me?” she says’s looking onto him with puppy dog eyes. His back is turned to her while he sits at his desk attentively working on his book. No answer comes from him as he’s entrapped in...
Read Moreby Amora | Sep 19, 2018 | Erotic Tales | 0 |
I saw you, in the back of the room, keeping your distance from me. You know who you are. You know who I am. Sitting back there with clammy hands. Staring at me from behind. Coming up in your head with all kinds of ways to...
Read MoreHello to the man whom makes my swiss cheese heart, swish with such anticipation of the waterfall of beauty that spills from his pallet. I rejoice in his aura which cloaks me wherever I roam. I walk a path of golden bricks with...
Read MoreLeft Hand Covering My Left Eye Is how I have to look at your photos slowly separating my fingers into a “V” so I can take a peek from in between cause looking directly at you sends my heart into rapid beating to a...
Read MoreWhen I die, The coroner will say “heartbreak” and my loved ones will surely feel the ache because behind all the smiles I had for them they knew my heart always cried out for one face that man, whom was to be my...
Read MoreMoonstruck at 11pm Mentally deranged I am holding my heart in my hands naivety of a snow white lamb naked on the shores of the sand I whisper sonnets to my future man hear me, oh hear me, I know you can! follow the vibrations of...
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