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The warmth of the day lingers on. But it struggles. The sun’s rays are long in the waning afternoon. They still have their heat ..

A story set in the world of Frank Herbert's Dune. This is the moment before Dr. Yueh is set to meet the Baron Harkonnen and get his wife back.

We made love all night. Over and over again. I kissed every sweet inch of your body. Some places more often than others. Your s..

O, memory , torture me dost thou. Thy fingers pull my soul back unto my past. Where dreams of fervent love as mist passes before mine eyes...

Missing a great love. DPEW

A dry wind blows the stars around this night. Off, way down low an owl calls to the hills. The mouse hops from shrub to shrub on the ..

I want your body. To bring you to ecstasy. Naked together. Flesh upon desirable flesh. Heat upon heat. Finding rhythms in passio..

I long to taste all that is you. Your lips beckon me. Our tongues intertwine, fighting in our mouths. The desire that I feel compou..

I’ve too long lived with my grief. Too long with a broken heart. Too long in a fruitless search. For far too long have tears st..

Dreams....dreams...dreams....