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Damn

Hands were strong

~damn, this is wrong~

Lips crushing

~make me say no~

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i said i wouldn’t cry today

  i said i wouldn’t cry today i said i wouldn’t spill my soul in searing ribbons down my cheeks i said i wouldn’t gasp for air as my heart tightened in my chest – constricted my throat i said i would smile with pretty pink lips and dull the raw edges in my mind [...]

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Daydreaming

To daydream…

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Kiss My Lips

Kiss my lips… sticky sweet

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Washing Away…

Wash away the day…
Wash away the sin

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Sunday’s shot: 2.10.13

It”s not always the tease, but the taste.

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Eating for Three

Eating for Three His mouth swallows my flower. I feel his fingers thrusting, sliding in out of my wetness. My mind envisions another’s mouth wandering the perked peaks. Their hands grasping, tugging, pinching. Their warm tongue teasing. As my core tightens and moans, my body feels the touch of another. As HIS fingers and breath [...]

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Slow Dance (1)

He backed me up against the wall. I should have been scared.  I should have panicked.  I should have run.  I should have done anything but close my eyes and breathe in the smell of him.  His heavy scent of musk and desire warmed me like a blanket in the coldest of nights.  I could [...]

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Sunday’s Shot: Shadows

Shadows.   Whether we hide in secret or shame… they follow. They mock. They beckon. They promise false hopes. They whisper promiscuity. They are with us when we wish to be alone… …or yearn for your touch.

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Sunday’s Shot: Weekend Kisses

…another week has come and gone. A deep breath and a lingering look.   But I still need… … your love. your compassion. Your tender kisses. Your whispers on my neck and lips against mine. Touch me…

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Sunday’s Shot: Final Summer Sun

…the final licks of summer sun.

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Layers of the Night

Seduced by the layers in the night.

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*I* Intermission Interlude Innocence

  Intermission   Interlude   A brief recess.   That’s all I wanted.  I hadn’t bargained the price it would cost me.  The simple hours turned into daunting days followed by unexpected weeks.  So many missed opportunities.  I just grit my teeth with a new determination that only I alone can end this satirical act.  [...]