Mind sex

  She made love to his mind. This was no balderdash like phone sex. Apologies to aficionados. Theirs was dynamite and illuminating. But just a sandglass long. He knew it not as sin. Until he could look his wife not in the eye.   ©Aweni Image credit: Deflyne

The Apple of Eden

  Juicy drops from crimson red, You beckon her and she seeks you. Caressing her lips, you stole her heart. But the slitherer she blames and not your looks. With you in hand and heart astray, She danced for him, seeking his face. Alas, her king fell, not for her, but for you. When they …