This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen. Decadent flights of dreaming spin softly,Harnessed in gem-lit heavensAs they hang from the stars by threads of moon glow. This velvet azure between earth and the galaxiesFloats my wishing on a raft of silver,Twisting on the horizon of…
This story only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading this anywhere else, it has been stolen, and the thief shall be visited by scary-ass gingerbread men who will giggle at them every time they try to have a wank. I’m waiting for you. I beat you home from work again, and I’m waiting….
This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen. On the other side of the door,Just a letterbox away,I’m waiting for your smile to greet me warmly. This one, small space is all we have,A gap in realityWhere our dreams can be planted,Where they grow and change,Where…
This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen. He lay in the rainy moonlight on All Hallows EveAwaiting his lover’s kiss.Shafts of watery pearly blue glowed upon his skinAs the scudding clouds laid shadowsUpon the face of the moon. And he waited for her. Midnight loomed,The…
Such a cold day, I wish I could snuggle, Into someone dear, To keep me warm, And to shelter me. But no-one dear, Is near, I feel so lonely, I wish I could find, That one person. The one who would, look after me no mater what. The one who would, keep me close, keep…
I’m alive in the noon sun,Naked and glisteningWith the fire of the skies as I wait here, a-listening. I’m alive in the pale moon,Clad in lunar lace,Starry hopes shining forth from this still-waiting face. I’m alive in the blessed dawn,Dew runs from my core.I wished to be kissed by you; I’ll wait some more. I’m…
The shadows of the night claw desperately to these rocks,Roiling in fear at the thought of the breaking of DayAs it pours blinding light and heat over the soil and moss,Rending the darkness into pieces,Exploding the monsters to nothingness,Squeezing rainbows into the dewdropsBefore wiping them up and consigning them to feral history. These grey-green morning…
The lamplight glows across the face of my dreamsAs reality hides from these ragged, ripped seams.A kiss in the shadows and the touch of your handIs all that I crave in this dreaming wasteland.These fears flee your smile as I think of your face,And I know I abide without shame and disgraceAs I lie in…
We made a bet. That’s how this Hell started. You got home and found me, then laughed at me while I beat my cock for a fifth time that day. “You could never live without cumming. I don’t think any man can.” “Yes we can,” I moaned. “It’s you women that can’t do without it….
Again, I close my eyes and wait for you, Dear Muse, never knowing if you will come and enter me today, and if you do, I have no notion what you will bring. I glance out at the eastern sky, at the orange glow then close my eyes again and sit here in my darkness,…
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I started this as a means to get to another idea I have, but I got so into the intro, I thought it worked as a story on it’s own. I will post this and then post it again with my original ending so you can make up your own mind. I walked through the…
I enter the room, sheets changed on the bedwhere you quietly won my heart and body one more time last night. You stare out the window, computer showing a clean page.A fountain pen and pencil sit on a yellow pad coveredwith hieroglyphic scribbles. And I know you are thinking of her.I am, too. She has…
Laying on the disarrayed bed,gazing out at the unfamiliar city. Hands shaky yet experienced,being placed upon the blushed face. Mouth gasping for air,but the ends are curved greatly. Body is radiating a sweaty glow. Clothes hurricaned around the moon lit room. Skin moments ago tan and cool,now crimson and feverish. Fingers slip away,uncovering twinkling eyes….
You care not You want not Why do you still have this hold? I have knelt naked at your feet With my back straight And my belly on the floor. I have been bent over the bed With you wielding a whip And stinging my ass. I have laid flat on my back With my…
What if she doesn’t realize?What if she doesn’t care?What if she didn’t notice,Even though it was right there. Written in my words,Hidden in my mind,All I can hope,Is that one day you’ll find. Put the pieces together,Think of everything,We have a winner,Ding ding ding. But who am I kidding,You still don’t see,Or if you do…
