Woman’s Tattooes

Sep 20, 2011 by

Please note: These are not Woman’s feet. I was never allowed to get a tattoo growing up. It was simply forbidden. Heck. Even...

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The Witching Hour Pt. 1

Sep 20, 2011 by

The dance floor parted like the Red Sea for Allison while she slithered her way through the crowd. Even though the sweaty bodies...

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Tattoos

Sep 19, 2011 by

There is nothing better than a tattoo on a man to turn me ON! However, I cannot stand the thought of me ever getting one. The reason...

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Halloween by Unfulfilled

Sep 16, 2011 by

The month of October has always been my favorite month. I may be prejudice here because I was born this month, but also due in part...

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Out of Focus

Sep 15, 2011 by

Sitting on the floor, I contemplate my body in the lotus position. My long legs crossed, my long hair hangs freely down my back,...

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A Dream to Build a Life On ...

Sep 14, 2011 by

Here are Part 1, Part 2 and Part 3 “Theodore wants me to be here and finish my time here,” Gwen responds in a daze. “Honey, Theo...

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How do I love me?

Sep 13, 2011 by

How do I love me? Let me count the ways. I love me to the depth and girth and height My fingers reach when plunging out of sight For...

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Nairn and Kirielle

Sep 12, 2011 by

Kiri watched as the small man was placed at her feet. Her eyes betrayed her puzzlement but otherwise she was still as stone. Was this...

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Happy Birthday to Me! ̵...

Sep 12, 2011 by

As I sit in a room full of high school PTA parents, I wonder what they think of me. Several have passed by and turned their nose up at...

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My Belly

Sep 9, 2011 by

I remember Fabienne in Pulp Fiction saying that a woman with a pot belly was sexy. I didn’t understand that then, but today, I run a...

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The Seasons of Me

Sep 9, 2011 by

You were my winter… She is my spring… Enduring you prepared me for her And whatever chaos she may bring… I ran to her to get...

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Happy Birthday to Me –...

Sep 8, 2011 by

I think my first realization that I was an adult came when my Mother and Father acted like spoiled children the year I turned 37. Up...

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