Category: I do not wish to categorize this.

Every once in a great white moon, if you’re lucky (or charming or perhaps a lucky charm), when the stars align and Virgo is flashing Aries like a trench coat… Read more »

Somatic memory and fevered dreams leave my skin aching as I wake, my nerve endings ablaze against the cool morning air, straining for the brush of your fingertips. My right… Read more »

My mouth longs to meet yours again, my tongue to taste; my throat aches to swallow your moans.  The hitch of breath at the back of your throat when we collide echoes through… Read more »