I can not forget
your shoulders enfolding me, as your hands hunted hungrily, greedily, in exploration

of the outlines of my every curve and every thought to find the opening
where you could (and did) reach inside my heart to hold my soul in (the palm of) your hand

and I can not… Read full post »

back arching higher
your tounge  deep  licks love letters 
my sweetness explodes. Read full post »

He told me this:
you beautiful angel
suspended from heaven temporarily,
almost certainly as a penalty for excessive sensual loveliness,
doomed to walk the earth with all its pains and pleasure,
to return wiser and more joyful on a far off day,
having nurtured a successful soul birthed from your body,… Read full post »

 Neda is on my mind. She was young and beautiful and a school-teacher. She was engaged to marry, she was a daughter , a sister, a friend. A human being. Now she is a martyr, viciously gunned down in the streets of Tehran.
Neda is also on my mind -- because… Read full post »

A friendly stranger
(I think he could make me laugh!)
Reaches through, I smile

Haiku of Pain, Lost Without You

http://open.salon.com/blog/natalie_b/2009/05/21/emergency_-_erotic_haiku_thursday

emergency
stop
frantic hands seeking pleasure
elevator love

her body open
anticipates lovers touch
wild lust upward thrust

By Mr. E, not by me....

http://open.salon.com/blog/mr_e/2009/05/21/dirty_haiku_thursday

I did not write the below poem.  Mr E -- who is a wonderful poet -- did.  It is really nice
http://open.salon.com/blog/mr_e

http://open.salon.com/blog/mr_e/2009/05/24/to_the_goddess_of_my_heart

Love is such a curious thing,
so fragile and mysterious,
one moment fretting endlessly,
the next… Read full post »