Her was his toy, His entertainment, A distraction away from the fact that the woman he loved most was not loving him back in the way that he needed.
By Fujiko Culture4 years ago in Poets
She told the truth.....even when she was lying, Just as he did. That’s what made the pair so great. She sat alone....with him.
By Fujiko Culture4 years ago in Filthy
Her mind combed through every detail after each encounter, extracting pleasure from every moment until there was nothing left but a grey memory devoid of emotion.
I have their moans on my mind, Visions of Elysian peace, An obsession I'm preoccupied with. My whispers, My spells to make them gasp,
My friend...I want to fuck you. I want to see your face in its rightful place In between my thighs, I look deep into your eyes,
