It’s a little bit funny this feeling inside I’m not one of those who can easily hide I don’t have much money but boy if I did I’d buy a big house where we both could live If I was a sculptor, but then again, no Or a man who makes potions in a traveling…
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I’m Going To Make You Wish You Never Met Me
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Your Sex Hangover
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Orange Sky, Forever
I sometimes wish my ache for you was purely physical. That I could revert back into the sexually-driven mechanism that once occupied my being, back before you ever existed. That I did not see clearly when I look at you, the answer to all of the questions that I’ve ever asked. There will never be another…
Continuing to Grow
It’s interesting that as I get older, I still find myself discovering very profound and deep parts of who I am, at a very profound and deep level. This happened today. Today I realized something I have read about ironically with submissive women, who find themselves without the structure that the once had, before their D/s…
Once Again, Writing Is My Albatross
I wrote the first version of this a long time ago. Or at least, it sure feels like a long time ago. A hundred lifetimes in love years, yet the day still is crystal clear in my memory. Summer heat. Back patio. Eyes, like rivers that day. I recall a similar feeling overwhelming me that…
The Autobiographical Love Letter: A Funky New Prose
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Just Shut Up and Lay Back
I am not really in the mood for you to “please me”. You see, I am not built like other men. Most guys would rather get a blowjob and fuck and call it a day. Me? If you bring that mouth anywhere near my dick without you not having cum at least a few times,…
I Wonder If There Are Orange Skies In Iowa
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Maturity
The difference between a girl and a woman, in one word. It isn’t age, but most times it works that way. The girl? She acts as if I owe her something, right away, because her tits still defy gravity and her skin is like silk. She is dumb enough still to believe I should kiss…
Here I Go Again On My Own
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I Give You My Last Breath: A Memoir, Updated
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Under My Umbrella
When the sun shines, we’ll shine together Told you I’d be here forever Said I’ll always be your friend Took an oath I’mma stick it out ‘til the end Now that it’s raining more than ever Know that we’ll still have each other You can stand under my umbrella You can stand under my umbrella…
Come, Take My Hand
In life, we are given some blessings and I feel it’s critical that we run with them, or we lose what it is that makes us who we are. It’s being a dad. A lover. A man. A woman. A mom. A son. A daughter. A brother. A sister. A hard worker. A writer. Fail…
Your Owned Owner
Did you happen to realize that you have been leading me around by your collar? That string on your wrist might as well be on me, after all. I think it was supposed to signify that I am in control of something, but every time I tend to try and have an independent thought, it…
Sometimes, He’s Just That Into You
In all my years I’ve been with only a couple, maybe a few, that really hit a certain nerve. That really really mattered. That I happily gave the appropriate space in my mind to bask in the glory of the thought of their very existence. When I sang in the shower, I sang to them,…
The Way You Taste
When I write, I think I must slow my mind down enough so that I may piece together a singular thought; one that is prevalent within me at the moment. It comes out as if spoken, or I least I hope it does, yet it’s hacked away into an iPhone with sloth-like velocity. Nevertheless, the…
Give Me Your Heart, Make It Real or Else Forget About It
And if you said this life ain’t good enough I would give my world to lift you up I could change my life to better suit your mood Because you’re so smooth And it’s just like the ocean under the moon Oh, it’s the same as the emotion that I get from you You got…
My Collared Sub
As I sip on a cup from a strong evening brew, I presume my MacBook Pro is lighting up my face, glowing in a pitch-black night sky. A cool alpine mist with wetness thick in the air, the stars that normally cascade across my new evening skies are somehow missing tonight, which I suppose makes…
Dress The Part
Do you want that Alpha? The successful businessman who tells the rest of the world to fuck off and gets away with it all damn day because he walks the fucking walk? The passionate man who buckles your knees every time he kisses you? Who opens your door, pulls your hair, and makes all…