Musings on Life, Love, and Linguine-Poetry & Writing
Drowning in amber velvet of his golden eyes as torrid heat radiates from his unwavering gaze she yearns to feed the fire smoldering in his thighs.
Almost 22 years ago, I married a wonderful man. At the time, I worked for a very large company based in Sweden. Anyone care to take a wild guess? It was my first week back from our honeymoon, and I had an important meeting… Continue Reading “The Meeting”
I am the restless ocean, you a tempest storm churning our waters into a whirlwind of wants plunging us into murky depths of desire where we linger, and soon surrender to that which our fates have conspired.
He took her pure heart and untainted soul he broke her spirit and dignity, left her (un)whole
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