Deep and slow, hot and hard, soft and sweet.
Press your lips against my dimples, brush them across my temple. Feather them over my brow. Sweep them past my eyelids and feel my lashes tickle your chin.
Nibble.
Let me feel Continue reading
restless souls spur legs
onward, upward, together
to new perspectives
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 on the couch under the cool caress of the ceiling fan, reveling in the touch of the breeze along tingling skin. I hear the hitched breath sigh Continue reading
I have words, miniscule and humongous, hiding in closets and hanging from ceilings in the maze corridors of my mind. I pull them out and dust them off, like lost treasures from an antique attic, admiring their structure with nostalgic remembrance before tucking them back inside the overflowing locked chests from which they were removed. Words like Continue reading