I have been thinking about how the world is changing and how as a person I have changed over the years. A decade ago, if I wasn’t in school or actively speaking with someone, I had headphones on my head. I would always replace them in a matter of hours when they shorted out or ...

I’ve been stuck in this void, A deep void that sends me into madness, I’ve been kept silent, Silent like the deep night sky, I’ve been afraid all my life, Afraid that I might do something wrong, I’ve been stuck my whole life…

Parts One through Nineteen can be read here. Cyrus ordered me to remove my clothes. His voice was gruff and tinged with contempt. The ache in my body made my movements slow and tight, and I could feel him losing his patience with me. When we first met, he regarded me with curiosity and a ...

Firm hands steady anxious hips with moist lips awaiting quivering kisses   Press your face against my lace and let my body sing   Precision with little hesitation sets the disposition   Insatiable craving yet slightly moistened anticipating powerful rumbling   Passion rips through her quietness, allowing soft purrs to escape moist lips   Press ...

I long for you in the shadows dream of you at night   Wonder what you’re thinking and if your day is alright   I long to snuggle up with you and keep you warm at night   Long to be your coffee cups that kiss your lips just right   Or replace that shiny ...

Where there once was a burning passion There is now a wick drowned in wax Where there once was a lively phoenix There is now a pile of ash Where there once was combustion There is now a broken-down vessel Where there once was a garden There are now broken stems and petals Where there ...

My heart to you, Is very much like the sea, The storms of my feelings for you, Flows around you like a huge tidal wave, In its depth, I’m washed over by your passionate love, My heart to you, It is like a seasoned ocean of blue…

It’s your vivid history that brings me to you, Your compassion for life has made me fall in love with you, What’s above the sky is your gentle heart and your eyes, What’s below is your erotic touch and your sultry voice, The soft temper of your being, Is what brings me to you, What I love deeply ...

Harry Anderson was found dead at his home in Asheville, North Carolina on Monday, April 16, 2018, but that is not what this tale is about. It is about how he followed his passion and how, because he did, great things came to him. It is how that can be an inspiration to all of ...

To my high school English teachers, Tonight I attended the senior Academic Awards Banquet with my younger sister, where I saw each of you receive a letter (or three) as a mentor. I wanted to add one. So here is a letter from a former student who sat in your classrooms a decade ago. It’s ...