archives, you & me The Eyes of Your Soul Know the Way Home. You gather the few respectable garments worth keeping, and crawl back home, bloody, tattered, brokenhearted. Picking up pieces of you along the way. Continue Reading
archives, sex Stay Longer and Raise Your Entire Being up in the Threshold of Sexual Pleasure. The more times a woman rises in sexual pleasure onto a plateau, the more sexual energy she has scooped up from within for her orgasm. Continue Reading
poetry Summer’s End. {poetry} The dragonflies are either fat or pregnant tonight, or maybe like me, they’ve stuffed themselves on every summer sparkle and now they’re drunken... Continue Reading