Garlands of Stars

This poem only available on Lush Stories and Stories Space. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen. Underneath the starsWhere our souls collideAnd break the darknessInto scorching flame,We stand inSecret embraceAnd kiss each other’s hidden dreamsInto reality. Fear has no placeIn this starry oceanWhere mermaids and sirens are chased away,And the fireflies…

Love, Poems

I Wish…

This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen. Tentative smiles on meeting joy,Gentle brushes with nervous fingers;We two here are lost in this worldOf each other’s breath and dawning gladness. Shy gazing into depths of longing,Need greetingPassion greetingMultitudinous delights.Here two longing lovers share a realmOf diamond-dusted…

Desire, Love, Poems

The Unknown Road

This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen. Hand in hand,We traverse this unknown road,Blindly mapping the terrain by distant starlight.The darkness shrouds our faces from each other,But the warmth of our fingersKisses our souls with gentle comfort. Blue-black shadows stretch beyond us,Hiding the path from…

Love, Poems

Punish Me – Part Three. Punish Me No More…

This story is the follow up to Punish Me, Again… while you don’t have to read the first parts, it will give you a richer picture if you do. Even now, as Robin ran down the stairs from Matt’s apartment, her disloyal pussy still tingled as she replayed in her mind how Holly had licked…

Love, Reluctance

Frozen Dreams

This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen. This morning winter air sings with dreams of ice,The Snow Queen’s discarded raiments festoonedUpon the bulrushes that reach to the weak sunFrom the solid, leaden depths ofGlassed-over water. The burrs are jewelled with frozen tearsOf long-forgotten dreams once…

Death, Love, Poems

The Patchwork Heart

This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen. Rushing down this endless night,And spinning in the midnight blue,Clutching at the empty air,Are transcendental thoughts of you. Spirits ablaze, unhappy pairBoth face the twilight gloaming,So doomed to wander in this dream,Both doomed to lonesome roaming. By the…

Love, Poems