Desire Stories

Almost there, almost to the place l never reach, almost as high as I can climb and lift this stone. I see the crest-- then look down at my feet, my sweaty arms and chest and think how it will feel when I am there at last where I have never been before. How will it feel to know I’ve beaten all the odds— to lift my arms in triumph and know the Gods aren’t laughing at me now-- now that I have defeated them, now that I am smi...

Have you ever looked into a mirror, the reflection looking back, not recognized? Peering, realizing, you are looking at yourself,another darker side. Someone with, wants and needs other than,those you have allowed others to see. Someone who has visited before. Bringing,images, you thought were buried long ago. Looking at this manifestation, do you feel the pull, beckoning to come with them. Wanting to follow into the dark...

This is a delicate matter,the consummation of forbidden love.Regrettably, I have exhausted all of my impulsesin my previous lives,and now see only consequences,and once seen, they can not be ignored.It is the line in the sand that the tidewill never wash away.Oh, to be soulless,To see only the paint and not the canvas,To hear only the music and not the words.But that is to be untrue to myself,and the bard warned me about...

I'll come to youIf you take your timeIt’s all in the way that you feelIf you ever need or want someone tooI’m easy and I’m realI’m easy to touchAnd easy to loveEasy to hold and confideMaybe easy too muchToo easy with loveToo easy I’m told to hideHe wanted to addHad something to tellSecretly sharing desireA glance or a look or nod of his headA burn without visible fireI’m easy to touchAnd easy to loveEasy to hold and confi...