My heart began racing It seems very bracing To struggle with lust To ride rough shod on trust I am in the throes of intrigue My hormones intercede We send texts and pictures Me with no knickers You looking manly A sex toting dandy Our words spell flirtation Serial comment and conversation Sex on our… Continue reading Cybersex games.
Converging Lives. Sounds, Silence and Imagery
Poetry, Memory and the uncanny- woven into words
Converging Lives. Sounds, Silence and Imagery 