Erotica

This land of the red light where the walker is mocked. This district of sodomy where fuckers fear nothing. This language is a grotesque, its speakers are not civilised.

I want u so bad. U r so hot. I bet your nipples are large! I'd suck them till they r erect as concrete slabs

First, I would slowly undress u while kissing every inch of your succulent body

Just for fun

Long came an apple cart driver,
who soaked his in-cider.

Mrs Jackson faces a dilemma. Will she or won't she?

You sought me out
And overwhelmed me

Izabelle
by Theresa C. Newbill and Harris Whitman

She giggles, invading his house
with her cutting-edge gadgets,
the same ones she conceals in
a Victorian tote with a photo

I love it when mouth meets mouth
And tongue engages tongue

he’s just pinched himself
in case this is a dream

Poem

Strong hands explore

Introduction

Don't ask me when mobiles came into existence. I have no clue. Frankly, I don't care. But what a blessed thing it is, especially for us girls

He dropped his cigarette that he just lit...stepped on it and saw the red lighted letters,"BAR AND GRILL" reflecting on his shining new black shoes. He rubbed his chin for a few seconds and swung!

Without a doubt, when you return for more
I'll have the shirt off your back
and your belt on the floor

Meanwhile I could showcase to the other boys
that hot pink body-con bliss

Seductively on your knees
As you tantalise and tease

The woman on the underground
Is not as beautiful as she once was
The lines on her face are the etchings -
Of time: good and bad,
Her eyes do not sparkle any more -

I watch Him
I watch Him every night
He always arrives home an hour before Her
Regular as clockwork
Not missed a working day yet in the last 6 years
Impressive
I know
By anyone’s standards

Rubbing she said, "Do you think they can see us,
peeking out from that TV?"

The greatest gift you can bestow,