Tomorrow Won't Run

something inspiring..

A Prayer for Her Heart

this is for my dear mother..
Cherry

The Siren's Song

As you draw me in I lie beside you, facing you on your bed as we drift off to sleep you breathe out as I breathe in your breath feels hot in my mouth. I let a small whimper escape;

Medusa

Mystery of your face, mirrors of your grace, many smiles have met those lips, faint kisses filled iwth contempt, naked asps dance in the air, twist no one's fair. Meeting you was like
Cherry

The cheating game

It seems lately that women cheat more than men! Don't believe me?

Down the Up-Osculator

A Cross Stick
Cherry

You'll find me

You'll find me counter-balancing the opposites, at the core of all experiences and in the dark, underneath the objects you bang into and on the other side of good and bad.

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