19th June Can you see me? Lost in the darkness A ghostly shape by the fire Am I really here? Reach out and touch me Explore my flesh with touch Do your fingers tingle? Delve into my core Feel the molten heat Is this my fate? As I wait for your return To slowly fade…
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29th April 2011 Light caresses of my breast, whimpered passion cries Electric pulses travel, from here to my insides Flick it; twist it, pull it, pinch it make me gasp and groan Roll it between your thumb and finger until you hear me moan Lick it with your tongue, hot breathe upon my skin Lips…
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24th January Why does 2 weeks with him fly by in a blink of an eye and yet the last 14 days, and counting, without him feel more like weeks than days? It’s a question that bothered me all day yesterday. It suddenly hit me that we had only been apart 14 DAYS and yet…
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14th January 2011 Have you heard about Fucktoy Friday? It is a hashtag of dirty delight that gets spread around on twitter, wait for it, yes you guessed it, every Friday. Originally started by a very bad man who goes by the name of Saynine, it is 140 characters of people’s darkest, dirtiest, fucktoy thoughts….
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19th July 2010 I miss him. I am used to living with my body missing him, the dull constant ache for his touch is something I carry with me all the time when we are apart but this weekend has been different, difficult and a new test for me and I miss him so. I…
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10th July 2010 I see him sleeping, the early morning light illuminating his shoulders and back and highlighting the curls of his hair. The steady rise and fall of his chest as breathes the deep slow breaths of sleep show me he is deep in slumber. I sit and watch, mesmerised, studying his back and…
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