This makes me laugh, every time.
🙂
Merry Christmas!
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 the canyons of my memory,  repeating its seductive incantation across Continue reading
It’s maddening.
Feather-soft, perfect-pressure synchronized strokes of his tongue, repeating without waver in raindrop-rhythm, set my body alight. Creamy wet thickly drips Continue reading
Emotive sustained-
note remembrance echoes through
St Mark’s Cathedral,
polyphony harmonic:
Da, Pacem, Domine. Â Peace.