Kneading the rough skin, Drifting, relaxing, delving in, Muscle and flesh sleeps.

Forgetting the memories As the love fades If ‘ther’ is life, ‘ther’ is death We have lived in between Flowers grow and wither away As the season change Hope I could say do not let me go I will live with whatever I have of…

Hot. The feeling crawls up, between my legs, sliding against my back, and I can’t help but shift forward, hips pressing back as I wait, ass tilted up, quivering as I wait. I want to hear that low voice, a simple command, a rough hand…

content warning: none, is hopeful too 🙂 –  meant to go with the one I posted previously! pick yourself off the floor, little dreamer. i know, i know; life did not turn out as you desire. everything you thought was true is not. but, little…

Lust I Long for your touch, Under the sheets, sweet, sweat clings like STrawberry jam.

Rolls Royce  soon I will have a ride in you this is true 

15     Rodent Hotel   Chipmunks abound darting Under the porch and into The old maple’s oval portal   Rabbits dig below the Garden fence at night Filling themselves well   Woodchuck twins munch Grasses near my door Skittish when Millie barks   I know…

The prompt says to write About something I lust over At this point in time That is a good night’s sleep A quality ice cream, and those magical 10 days between semesters. Once upon a time I lusted for the perfect partner I found him….

‌Back when the earth was young The eagle, King of the birds, built his castle in heaven. He celebrates his feed fat ceremony one a year. The party is in heaven so only a bird could go. But the  tortoise was very determined to go….

Mockingbird rises Straight up from the tall pine tree Singing merrily