What is love? An invitation to share your insides out to feed each other the marrow warm inside your bones to fall so deep into a well one you will struggle at times to get out If you do, you will never be the same…
Tag: Making Love
Never Break Eye Contact
*sensual poem, a bit risque, 18+* I open the vast caverns of my soul and allow you in And watch your hooded eyes Shadowed by the moonlight Stare intently into mine I close my eyes, and you’re here And its real And I can trace…
Making Love on the Bank of the Eel River
Even as he entered me I thought What a great story this will be Naked, exposed, in love Surrounded by the giant, ancient redwoods The fresh smell of the forest The intoxicating sounds of the river The relaxing heat of the afternoon sun The gentle bite of…