Lust, emotions,sex, need.
Author: Mary
I write as both Mary Bray and under the pseudonym of Samantha Beardon.
Dreaming sweet
Erotica, lust, dreams, excitement
Ebb and Flow of far away relations.
The tides of feeling ebb and flow Fantasy, reality side by side grow I shut my eyes and all I see Is your smiling face looking down on me It makes me want to run and find Love and succour of another kind But you are oh, so far away A fantasy at the end… Continue reading Ebb and Flow of far away relations.
XVIII. Moon
Lovely piece of verse.
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New love cometh
New love cometh, New love goes, Is that Injustice, Does any man know? Should we stand and wait? Stand staring,from the gate, Now that could be, the great debate, Lust or true love, misery state, New love lost, Was it just a fantasy, Emotions overwrought, Or a long term calamity? Will I die from this… Continue reading New love cometh
Abstract picture
We meet online, Talk and chat,communication divine, I think I am a muse in your mind, Your imagination, adds a lustre to this kind, Adds virtues to my array, That I in reality don’t display, You read between the lines, And see only actions fine, The sketch of me, That you can see, Is part… Continue reading Abstract picture
Hold daylight at bay
In the soft light of the moon, I lay safe in your arms, Praying that daylight, would not come too soon, I wished to stay close and share all your charms. Entwined together, softly breathing, The pinnacle of my dreams, feeling every touch and tingle, Not forced to rise, heart broken at the leaving, This… Continue reading Hold daylight at bay
The Coup de Foudre
The coup de foudre when it comes Often has a roll of drums What sparks the action, who can tell Lust and hormones could cause hell The gentle meeting of two minds Interests that mean you are two of a kind But will it last and stay the course Or will love die and cause… Continue reading The Coup de Foudre
You beguile me
The messages and the pictures Are sent to beguile and bewitch us I am there for you and you for me To add another layer to infinity To help us take some pleasure To become bonded, measure for measure The melted state that you can create Makes me glad that you are my mate Leaves… Continue reading You beguile me
Converging Lives. Sounds, Silence and Imagery 