Erotica and jumbled thoughts.
My senses have been deprived for far too long. My appetite is ravenous for the one my my soul is bonded with. Sometimes I wonder if He feels the same. Sometimes I wonder if His fire for me burns as intently as mine does for Him. My wick never falters. Never dies. Never wanes. It … Continue reading Burning Bright.
There was a moment we were together. Do you remember? I couldn't think of that word. I couldn't think at all. My body was frozen. Panicked. Panting. Crying. You recognized it instantly. Realizing that no, this was not play. This was real. Very, very real. I was petrified. I remember trying so hard not to … Continue reading The Moment.
My panties are soaked. Through and through. I can't seem to change them out fast enough. You have suspended me in a state of constant arousal. The anticipation is high at the prospect of our next meeting. Which is less than 24 hours away. In less than 24 hours I am going to lay my … Continue reading Coming soon…
Yeah, yeah so this may be more of a diary entry than anything. All eloquence may or may not be tossed out the window. We shall see. So yes. It’s 4 o’clock in the morning and I can’t stop thinking about you. I can’t stop thinking about the way your cologne lingers after you walk … Continue reading 4 O’clock in the Morning.
Steadfast. Strong. Steady. Weak. Shaken. Vulnerable. Lost. Who says you have to choose? Who says you have to hide? I see you. I have seen the unveiling. I have peeked behind your heavy curtains. I have witnessed the backstage happenings. Putting on your mask of security. That chiseled mask you have been taught to wear. … Continue reading The One Whom My Soul Loves.
Uncensored Eloquence 