I would like to be a writer. I began this site with amorous intentions, and over the course of time, I hope to have evolved as a male in an ever changing society that is today, recognizing the true beauty and elegance of woman. I am also into writing poetry. Come along for the ride.

Windows and Miles

Across the skies we see miles of windows,

Buildings stretch as far as we can see,

Yet we can only imagine the activity in those

Windows contain secrets beyond thee.


I suppose she might be clinging to a cubicle

While he bangs her silly in the afternoon

Sunlight, while the rest of the office dutiful

Looks beyond, whistling their simple tune.


Imagine all the board room tables, cherry wood

Sprawled across her legs open his face

Buried inside a tongue fast moving while his wood

Awaits her mouth, working with such haste.


Oh, and the elevators across the city wide active

With the treatment of quickies and soft fuck,

The sort that when you hear about you just live

To have the opportunity one day to be stuck.


On the street corner she waves her hands at him,

A room upstairs with stench and just a bed

He wonders if today might be the day to act a whim

Not realizing in a minute his world might be dead.


The morning skies began to blur as the first plane hit

We all wondered on the morning news the act

Of a misguided pilot until just then another jet split

Through the upper floors to begin a scene chaotic.


We all have this common thread of lust run trough our veins,

Not knowing beyond his cumshot, her climax, their orgasm,

What lies ahead beyond our immediate need remains

In ignorance as the world collapse slow toward a chasm …

Today we glance across the sky in new windows and views

Relieved to know erotica can still exist in shadow’s ruse.

Please, your words are ever so appreciated ...

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