Pick of the day
Posted by maggyvaneijk on Fri, 18 Apr 2014Tell me that you haven’t felt like this for years
way-out high on red wine. Tell me about
2005 and the cycle of time, how you never
would have dreamed of seeing me here
and tell me that it’s magic as your long
fingers curve around my shoulder
bone sliding over bone
eyes swimming in the haze of the heat.
I remember how they warned me:Read more
Story of the week
Posted by blackjack-davey on Wed, 16 Apr 2014
The architect didn’t see much point in kissing. He no longer liked his wife's cooking or her dresses -- they got brighter and brighter and much more daring. When he got in he went straight to the fridge before looking at her. Long ago she had been his project when he needed to kick-start his practice. He loved her vigorous body and its hidden and unexpected muscularity. Admiring her shape, he told her form followed function.
Happy Easter, all.