It”s not always the tease, but the taste.
Pass me a drink slip me an ice cube …let’s add the smell of sex to my leather.
*B is for Burlesque* The tiny Burlesque hall was quiet. I knew that wouldn’t last long. The butterflies in my stomach should have been noise enough to fill the tiny room, but instead you could only hear the muffled giggles coming from behind the closed dressing room door. On first glance, I thought the [...]
Feb 23-25 The wind whipped around me a few days ago. I fought the strands of my hair from catching in my lip gloss. I pretended that each time my driver’s side door slammed, barely missing my leg, that a fine gentleman was closing it behind me. I was finishing up a few shopping [...]
The echo of the ringing laughter still sounded in my head. The parties were over, and I didn’t have a relaxed muscle in my body. The wine in the bottle seemed to glitter under the soft haze from the Christmas candle on the counter-top. I work the cork screw into the brown particulate matter. [...]
The breeze blows through the window and tickles my toes. On cue Mother Nature waltzes in with Autumn on her gown. The flutter of falling leaves drift in a magical sonnet gliding to Earth. My body gently sways in tempo of her tune underneath the morning sun. I admire the strength of the last of [...]
The softness light offers and the seduction of shadows I see the secrets you hide…
Sexy. Seductive. Waiting. Wanting. Yearning. Yielding. Needing. Knowing. Screaming… Loving.