An almost anonymous hand on my thigh, my febrile heart beating in the hollowness of her palm. Words a little less than innocent, words… unsaid but not unthought. Two soft breaths almost joined, just not quite. The cruel possibility lingering in the air, silent promise of exquisite pleasure… But at what cost? Double thinking,…… Continue reading Nervous…
He went to the kitchen, and came back with two wine glasses and a bottle of Pinot Noir. -I really shouldn’t… I am a little tired after all the walking. He ignored her comment and opened the bottle, slowly pulling out the cork. He poured the dark red wine in the glasses and handed…… Continue reading Red red wine…
That has brought your thoughts to me a single element of surprise, won out by the relentless pounding of my heart next to yours, Hoping that we might meet again, by chance, by plan hoping that the magic that seems to blossom every time that I see the smiles, light up on…… Continue reading Just a Whisper of Hope…
And I closed my eyes, closed my dreams, and went for a ride over the undulations of her wavy smile, and around the corner of her sharpest wit, I asked her, not speaking of such things, of why and whats, or where we had met? She had often replied, in ways that were…… Continue reading I thought a thought…
Lifting her hand up, reaching out the covers, stretched to their limit, uncovering her sleeping form to my delight, She sighed, but slept on I admired her, content in her sleep shivering a thought which vanished beneath her outstretched hand, “Cover me won’t you”, she murmured to me, The night is so…… Continue reading Cover Me, Won’t You…?
The want of motion the absence of breeze, the ripples in the clouds, the warmth tells me something of what I’d forgotten, I told her, countless stories anything to make her smile, and then if she would accept, my words of want, then I would want her, and the pleasures that would…… Continue reading Walking Down the Road…
The road at night, dark and lonely the mists rising like embers sending their own mists upwards, and you and I sitting, and watching the fire die down, as the heavens lit up with lights and tales to tell, of the Hunter and his Hound, and I wove my stories, as our thoughts entwined,…… Continue reading The Bright Eye of the Hound…
Winter was raging and pounding with fury, just outside your door. Winds screamed frost cursings as you led me towards the fireplace. You pulled me close, made me feel naturally fit for your very embrace… And in a moment when so much needed to be told, we shared the most precious luxury we could allow ourselves……… Continue reading Silence…
Previously; Part 1 / Part 2 Never before, had she been so puzzled over a simple dinner. She had already walked twice, all the way to his door before turning around and hiding in her flat again. It had crossed her mind to text him to excuse herself, giving any reason that would have come her way.…… Continue reading In the dark… (part 3)
Previously… Part 1 She had known love before… She wished she could say she thought she had known it, but unfortunately, she had been in love in the past. She didn’t understand people who yearned for love. Looooove… That stupid feeling that drove anyone to do stupid things. The only love she wanted to feel was…… Continue reading In the dark… (part 2)
Cyranny's Cove 