It’s not about what’s missing in our lives, it’s about what’s yet unexpressed. That is how I feel about erotica/love as a topic for reading and writing. This is a story for freedom. Freedom to burst into flame. Once, I used to dream, about a lover like the one in the...
You watched her with eyebrow raised. Coffee cup in your sun-kissed hands, your face a study in rugged beauty. I know that she was arrested by your sinful lips. I am arrested by your sinful lips. You had not shaved that day. You’ve always had a look that spoke...
It’s difficult to explain the dynamics of an open, trusting relationship. But take a beautiful, trustworthy man (that one in the picture is not mine, but I just couldn’t resist) and a bisexual woman and you’ve got the recipe for a life less...
