I was over at his house that night, and we were watching movies in his room. His parents were out for the weekend so we had his whole house to ourselves. He got up to get some drinks, so I was sitting alone on his bed. He had been gone for a while, so I… Continue reading Caleb’s Story / Erotica
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Social Anxiety
Pure love takes off sky high. Twisted at the roots, it unravels. Blind hatred crawling deeper, deeper under your skin. You smile, playing it cool, but you know you are slowly going crazy. You become nervous, breaking out in a sweat, yet you continue to smile. Fidgeting with a pencil, it slips out of your… Continue reading Social Anxiety
The Late October
Roll the windows down and take a breath. It’s likely to be your last one. Put the fire to the taper Blow yourself out. The candle’s burning but you’re brushing it away. Flaming through your fingers. Don’t brush me off; I’m liable to burn You like the fire did. But you don’t understand the point.… Continue reading The Late October
Post-neon Amour II
I’ve seen you in strips of black and gray lunar cloak; a grunge-gothic disarray of savage hairstrands from above a sad, spying eye and words cutting through the haze… soft spoken syllables that die gently telling me about a hole in the moon so vast it covered the whole of the universe… it’s void expanding… Continue reading Post-neon Amour II
the vampire pathalogical lie (true)
This is all true……… I’m a pathological liar (that means if you say something to yourself enough times you’ll start to believe your own lies), but anywayz, I keep telling people that I’m a 573 year old vampire by turn, but 591 by birth. They really think I am a Vampire because I bite people… Continue reading the vampire pathalogical lie (true)
Sylvan
“ Here lies my love…” the realization came all so soon, and she collapsed upon the earthen ground, oblivious to the sienna waters staining her pearl coloured satin gown. “This cannot be! I felt his breath! His kiss…” her words revealed in spite of herself the pain that clawed at her chest. “It was cold… Continue reading Sylvan
Sacred Affection
As we gaze deeply into each others eyes, I see your gratitude for this moment The only thing that keeps us from bonding Is the thin satin sheet covering my body Leaning closer I can hear your body exhale As our lips lightly touch You take my hands in yours, Intertwining our fingers As our… Continue reading Sacred Affection
blind one I
all the terrible things that litter the world is displayed like a drama it is walking around with my eyes closed not wanting to open them sleep walking all fingers before me till one day i put them down maybe this is my destiny to spill from my lids that liquid that dapens the earth… Continue reading blind one I
Last Dream
I feel it’s presense,icy fingers upon my throat, I hear it’s dreadfull sounds,unsettling my every thought, It all started with a dream that now darkness is breaking, My only salvation,the shock of awakening. As I know it’s time to die, I feel weak and sad of eye, All the love and passion he brought, Now… Continue reading Last Dream
In The Bedroom (Net Friends part 4)
Once we had freed his arms from his shirt, I moved higher up his body to straddle his chest. I took hold of his hands and interlocked my fingers with his, he smiled, still with his eyes closed, I pinned his hands to the bed, leaned in close and kissed the corner of his mouth,… Continue reading In The Bedroom (Net Friends part 4)