(for hour 16—from the “touch” prompt for Onweald)   I Thought I Touched You Today (by the character Nigel Taiman)   A kind touch breezing by my hand Reminded me of you today A soft voice whisp’ring a word of kindness Sounded like something you’d…

Curious and delicious dreams I delivered Lick me, bite me, eat me, I’m yours Bruised and worn Tattered and Torn Discarded with ease Like a fragrant French cheese Come back, Alice, come back! Longing for your touch, I wait Earth to earth, spore to spore…

I counted stars once not for any practical reason not for romance they patiently waited for me to finish, as if they cared   I was sitting by a campfire spitting it’s cinders as part of the evening’s death throes they fluttered skyward before dissolving…

In the midnight hours, I search. Wisps of memory confuse me Shrouding the truth Distorting the lies I experience Alice in Wonderland syndrome Smaller Bigger No where near What I need. In the midnight hours, I search.

Feel my gentle caress, my fingertips of lust. As you slowly undress, I could nearly combust. Teasing what I obsess, making your body thrust.   Yet as your hips thrust, to this tender caress. I feel your heart combust, stopping your undress. Now your eyes…