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Hope Swamp me in your love, Let me belive, I've waited far too long. Emerce me in your warmth, My darling and lie if you must, No shame encompasses me, Age plays it's part. And I; I no longer care for saving face, twisting words or throwing dice. Pretence; my trusted one so close were we, and I barely knew another way. Self preservation morphs ironically into slow suicide, killing me , almost. Submerged in false realities is not living, Trust was the enemy all risks unworthy. Until you In you...

Baddies Sonnet The desolate landscape cloaked him as much as the nights pitch and fleece clung to his sodden flesh; which Long since numbed by Northerly blasts, conjured up, falsely, a rosey mask Still onward he trapsed each step forcing the ground away; away to sumbission, such as he with back aching and ears a'ringing, heard nothing but his hearts joy singing and pain welcomed, nay embraced for warm rain far to kind to seek forgivness, this time Uncomplaining he thought ahead, what lie at t...

The one overwhelming, gut-wrenching, soul obliterating , crucifying sensation I am left with. The one killer. The one sharp stab, the twist between the shoulder blades . The one heart breaking cry, haunting, as I lay me down to sleep . The one nauseating Toxic stench; of industrial corruption. Comes contaminating every living, waking breath of me, of you, for as long as we both shall live. Tainting every action I make. Dulling each glory I am bestowed . Crushing all offers of trust with an i...

*NOTE this story is of an erotic nature. One way or another ( part 2 ) “Right then” Carl, grinned. Fisting Pete’s hair he yanked him forward and off the bed "let’s go" "Ouch, where?" Pete winced, reaching up to try and loosen Carls grip which was easier said than done in hand cuffs. "You said you needed a piss?" Carl checked, pausing "I do" "So, I’m taking you" he winked Kicking the bathroom door open, Carl hauled Pete after him, pushing him in front of the toilet then stepping back to lean ...

Royal Midnights Treasure. Thick inky blackness Engulfing. with reliable fingers/ come shadows, dust intimately, Shading in crevices, obscuring light. Portently assuring dawn. This rich intangible blanket of nothingness Stealing objects and objections. Sounds, sound like sound now poised and keen. Eyes nictitating, disorientated direction, faculties fleeing to environs, fixated on occasions elapsed. Lungs ingest and expel the nighttide. Foreboding Mistress Midnight, conjuring trepidation. but ...