Lost Chord Chord Listen to the notes Played by the rain Our love, sweet music In each other’s arms we lay Her silken curves remind Of the rhythmic melody Our escalating touch plays out Heart pounding symphonies Movement, grace, serenity A moonlight sonata Feeding song in to my soul Endless passionata She is my orchestra…
Is it real or is this a Princess’s Fairytale? Is it real or is this a Princess’s Fairytale? It is real, I can feel it, Others can see it. Please explain this new thing. How can a love work across a wire? I can’t touch it, I can’t see it. The lines that have been…
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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…
You pierced my soul and invaded my heart.I can’t get you out of my head. Words spoken to you long agoYet as true today as then. But its been so long since I’ve heard your voice, Since you told me to cum for you. Days, weeks, months go byYet still my heart won’t heal. I’ve…
Can you feel it inside, this heat and this flame?Can you tell what it is? Can you speak its name?Will you put up your guard to keep it at bay?Endlessly fighting the inevitable away? Does my intensity frighten? Is my ardour too much?Can you feel the sparks fizzle each time that we touch?Will you let…
I jumped onto my older step-brother’s back and told him that I was too tired to walk home. He laughed and before he could speak, I was being pulled of his back. I was too surprised to react though. I wiggled in my attacker’s hands just enough to catch the glimpse of the smirk on…
Sandie’s First SwingCopyright Jenny Gently 2012 This is the story of a first and only ‘wife swapping’ evening, as told to me by a good friend. Let’s call her Sandie. I have changed names and places but I suppose, if by an incredible coincidence you know the individuals involved, it might be possible to work out…
I love you Do not forget I have nothing to rue For the day we met. This is what I claim I have nothing to blame. I’m glad we are together And I hope its forever. You are the best half of me I have no reason to flee. You blew my mind When we…
It was a moment of weaknessYou caught me in;It was nothing but a frenzy of emotion,Taking me down.Yet you think so much of yourself now,Don’t you?You see it as a coup,When it was nothing more Than good timing for you(And the worst of it for me).Trying to deflect Your acrimonious scoldings;Hoping to escape the Sanctimonious…
September 1459, Fort, House of Cornish Residence, Training Courtyard Bartand had kept himself busy for the last two hours, slashing the life out of a straw target Lady Cornish’s men and guards used to train with. With a sword from the armourer, made of steel a long broad sword he had spent over two hours…
He came to me with soft, careful words, And I took him.He brought to me the touch of a blissful lover, And I felt him. He kissed my skin and stirred its desire, And I laid myself down for him. He captured my heart and fed my soul, And I fell for him. And, then…in…
You stole my thoughts and turned them into words. My pain was so real, your voice went unheard. You needed so much more than I could ever be. My damaged heart longed to remain free. You held me too tightly and like sand in your fist I gently blew away. My cocoon was stopping my…
You & me can never be… We promised to love and care for each other forever when you told me you loved me it came straight from your heart yet, without a warning you said goodbye was it something I did? was it something I said? I was left searching for answers these questions haunted…
The Pledge I pledge my allegiance to youFor nights that are far and fewTo pour myself over you until theres nothing left to seeTo love and cherish all that is heThrough good times and badBut there is only one wish I hadFor you to love meTo let me in your heart, you seeYou have done…
I remember the strangest thingsA patchwork of images that don’t make much sense. Sitting cross-legged on a threadbare rugtiny faded lavender petals and green vines interwoven snakelike upon a sandy background I remember watching a pool of milktranslucent as it slowly spread across the smooth surface of a stainless steel countereagerly awaiting the moment when…