Category Archives: lust

slow burn

You glance down at me

brown eyes sipping in

quick looks

anticipation

races down

my

spine

I can’t have you

you can’t have me

but these urges

stir

and simmer

bubbling below the surface

around and crawling

up my thighs

images of lust on hold

A slow burn

of torture

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Dream Whisky

I dreamt of your black hair

falling through

my fingers

fine

and

soft

Broad shoulders

raised slightly above

my

trembling, tense

form

your bold, brown eyes

drinking my body down

slow and easy

like

watered whisky