Tag Archives: Lust & Longing

Aug
10
2005

Bad Ass

Ooh, all those piercings. Makes me wonder if you got royalty, too.
I dunno, I’ve been with some bad boys, but you might just be the baddest yet.
If I get you.
If I do… oh. I don’t even think I can tell you the things I’m thinking of doing.
The passion that emanates from you… I wanna be [...]

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Aug
05
2005

anonymous encounters

i awoke from a dream in the dead of night. this on my mind.
* * *

shared moments in darkness
suggested, stolen
but always squandered.
a refuge
in this detached loneliness,
you’re nothing of permanence
just fleeting
in the stupid immature hopes
something more might be
but in reality
nothing can be, nor will be
as all things end
just beyond that door.

By A Scribe Called Steff | Posted in Erotica, Journalling | Also tagged , , | Comments (4)