He looked at her with absolute wonderment while he touched her face. Her eyes, wide and innocent, beckoned him with their intensity in the soft light of the room. As he ran his fingers through her hair with soft, measured strokes he began to speak softly as if to convince himself that nobody else in …
Torrid kisses, inflame my lips. Caress her back and grab her hips. Lick her neck, bite her shoulders. With my hands, her passion smolders. Blazing eyes entrance me, in ways I’ve never known. I lick and bite her body, just to hear her moan. Her smile takes the breath from me. A kiss from her, …
Five years shall pass, the world will turn. when planets drift, and all will burn. Then a promised land shall die. Above the sands, Beneath the sky. Waters then shall rise above, The land, the buildings, all shall flood. Rending, cracking, the Earth will fall. Black shall reign, the death of all. No king shall …
Nobody’s innocent, Everyone lies. Everyone laughs, and everyone cries. All have felt pain, forsaken from grace. Everyone’s flawed, and falls on their face. Everyone longs, and everyone waits. Everyone tries, to overcome fates. But some will prevail, tenacious and strong. and some people finish, though the race may be long. Looking at you, I clearly …
You taught me much. You taught me well. You gave me winds to fill my sail. The man I am, man I’ve become. Most due to you, and not just some. For when you said, to think alone. You gave me tools, my mind to hone. Your smiles, hugs, and words of joy. Soothed a …
Behold the fury, Feel the pain- Taste the sorrow, Kiss the rain. Walk away, but breathe it in- Wash your life, inside my sin. Scrape my soul, tear off a whim- Feeling distant, lose a limb. I need the flames to firm this up- grains of sand in a paper cup.
There is a fairly new term being thrown around by the media without much understanding of its true meaning. The term is “Retrosexual” and it is a play on the word “Metrosexual” and it is the exact opposite of it. This means that there is a significant counter-movement to the disturbing trend of sissy little …
I am sitting here at my computer and the clock has now reached 2:22 am. I left Brad’s house a little before two and I am trying to figure out what I am currently digesting mentally while I type this. Some nights, you are just glad you can sit and watch stupid videos on the …
A scream rips from inside of my throat. Raw and primal, its sound waves bounce through the air like demons possessed of their own sentience. Brutally, the air scrapes against the insides of my throat as the moments pass into nothingness. Visions of death, carnage, and destruction flicker inside of my eyelids. I raise my …
As my mind wanders aimlessly about the cosmos today I am pondering a subject which has been, at times, quite a weighty thought on my brain. It occurred to me last night that a great deal of wonderment and speculation is assigned to me from time to time because of my status as someone who …