Tags passion
Heaven rains colorA Poem by BOf bright red following her lipsThe deepest auburn of autumn darkThe freed blue ocean turnsAs black as the sleepless nightThe fresh pink of skin touch.. |
The Drifter JournalA Book by AaronThis is a story about one young man and the struggles of his life. You will see and follow him thru so many things. It's a story about peace, joy, lov.. |
My Light, Thank YouA Poem by PapaSmurfVi0The haze still lingers from a time before you. Clouded memories of the torment that produced me and still they’re having an everlasting impact.. |
Rahvee & DelilahA Poem by Elyralune~Sun's flame pours / Out of moon; |
The Artist's FancyA Poem by Stacy PurvisOur Love, Like The Finest BouquetBreast, Full and Giving Of LifeOur Lips Entwine, Essence ArrayLetting Go Of The Past, Anguish, StrifeMoon Gives Way T.. |
Chapter (6) MARTHA'S CATA Chapter by MAD ENGLISHMANMARTHA’S CAT Henry closed his eyes and breathed in the fragrances rising from the rows of Night Scented Stocks along the flower bor.. |
Eruption at the beachA Story by ThrilleroticaIn was our honeymoon, we always knew it was going to be in the Bahamas, the silky sand banks, the pristine turquoise ocean filled with vibrant wild.. |
Between the pagesA Story by ThrilleroticaEvery Tuesday I would make the Effort to go work on my film Scripts. i've been all over the city in search for a quiet place where I could just get .. |
Lightning struck their soulsA Story by Thrilleroticahttps://thrillerotica.blogspot.co.uk |
The eagle's comingA Story by Thrilleroticahttps://thrillerotica.blogspot.co.uk |
A Storm UntamedA Poem by MsJewel~~~These zephyr winds that wait for thunderthat rumble deep where passion livesin storms that cannot yield as underthe silk of sheets, these w.. |
Who Are WeA Story by Mohammed KhanWho we are, and our connection to the world. |
BreathlessA Poem by Enchanted-Raven~♥~~♥~~♥~You make me feel...breathlessEach word ignites...passionThoughts of you...thrill meYou make my heart...raceI want...youI.. |
Black City Wick HeatA Poem by TyBlack City Wick Heat |
Molasses SpaceA Poem by TyTime is slow. Molasses space. |
StarvingA Poem by PoeticlicenceProximity.Distraction.Sideways glances.Magnetic forces pulling us closer.Anticipation. Longing.Lips inches apart.Mouth-watering desire.Tentative.Touch.. |