For many years, I wrote poetry more than I wrote fiction. It was an easier way to express myself, but I often wrote prose heavy poetry. There were characters and a story, emotions and a plot. I wanted to share an erotic poem I wrote recently, just for fun. We Become One Your fingers graze my skin and I am aflame with passion and anxiety. Touch me, love me, control me now please so I don’t have to feel. We tangle in the dark, our bare thighs touching, my mind slowly relaxes then let’s go. My nails dig in, your kisses make me drunk withRead More →