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.
"Happy birthday," he said, opening his bathrobe. "Here's your first present." From his groin emerged an erection, a shiny ribbon wound around it like bandages on an Egyptian mummy. Against his pubic hair nestled an elaborate bow, which glinted in the light as he stepped towards the bed, wiggling his hips. "Ready to unwind me?" … Continue reading Birthday Fantasy Surprise (Friday Flash No. 55)
You kissed me once, a long time ago And I've never forgotten it. Your hands on my face, your lips against mine, Your breath in my lungs. Sharing with me your sweet carbon dioxide, For just one moment in time, Before vanishing forever like a ghost, Like a beautiful phantom in a moon-kissed night.
The smell of your skin, your heady cologne, aroma of your shampoo and the trace of your soap, combine with your essence, the perfume of your pheromones And I am left gasping, inhaling your scent.
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.