The soft sucking sounds Of air giving way. The musk of your perfume Arousing my nostrils The firm warmth of your breasts Crushed against my chest. The cinnamon taste of your tongue, Spicy and treacly. The soft moan, Strangled in your throat. That moment, When we kissed. Lips to lips, Noses tingling And eyes closed […]

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Words of a Cynic

Too much of everything is bad Yeah even the good things Good doused with a big pinch of salt. Too much love is bad Because it blinds one to the truth Which in turn is mostly ugly And can ruin carefully structured relationships. Too much selflessness is self degrading Talk about being a pawn to […]

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