The odour of sexual desire permeates the air around me, Circling swirling air currents filled with the musky scent of sex. It seems to ooze out my every pore, filters through my clothing Envelopes me in a warm blanket of scent. Men look at me differently- can they smell that I'm in heat? A primal, … Continue reading In Heat
You are not what I expected; You are more than I'd hoped for.
It feels like ages Since I last wrote a haiku So here is one now 😉
He worked his fingers gently into my white lace knickers and stroked slowly, teasingly, maddeningly. I trembled at the sensations that rippled out from my centre, feelings so strong and so powerful that I feared I might drown under them. "Don't be afraid, my darling," he murmured against the shell of my ear. "I will … Continue reading One Prick
My Barren Dreamscape
Through lucid dreams I search for you, Wandering the haunted landscapes of my subconscious mind Desperately hoping to find you. But you're never there. .... Artwork- Vincent Desiderio
The blossom beckons, petals damp with beads of dew. I bow my head in silent homage, and pray at your delicate altar. Woman, Goddess, Virgin and Temptress, How your exquisite beauty and heady bouquet transfix me!
Intoxicating beverage Spilling onto parched lips. Bubbling nectar, sweet ambrosia, I am drunk on the taste of her cunt.
Rich, black, and steaming hot, The scent of her coffee skin rises in my nostrils, Like the finest Italian espresso.