Like a 9-lb Hammer
I can see, through bliss-blurred eyes, the sheen of sweat on his forehead, feel the tremble in his biceps, hear the raggedness of his breathing; the vestiges of control are… Read more »
Category: Mi Esposo Fabuloso
Food of Love
He crawls on shaking limbs to arrange himself alongside me, trembling from the force of his release. I can feel his heartbeat thudding through his ribcage, the thrum of it… Read more »
Drought
The temperature is climbing already this morning, in a hurry to reach its high. Smotch is outside being a Good Steward Of The Land, and I am… Not. I sit… Read more »
Dilaudid
He is propped against the pillows, slightly elevated, breathing shallowly to minimize the pain. The rail of the bed digs into my thigh, but I stay, perched in place, to… Read more »