for Wild Flower

Bob's Your Uncle

you can choose your friends...

Dimples

In the queue at the check in....

The untold

I miss you when you are here Because you are not who you were I’d always tell you that I loved you & that I’d always care You never got to know When you’d gone too far
Cherry

Josie - Part 2

Continuation of the piece I posted earlier in the week. 3,500 words.

Seattle, Washington

Seattle Monday. July 22, 2002- Amherst, N.Y.

Thou Shalt Have No Other Muses Before Me!

"You haven't been writing any erotica featuring myself paired with some rather dubious partners, have you?"

The After Love

After the sun set we met regularly in the twilight zone, Dark anonymous self-conscious-less safety. In darkness the new found boundaries fade away, Love can be passionate without thought or bind.

Twists in a Tale

Love and marriage

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