Slick, Slippery, Slimed--The Siren's Call
I could move there, and seek shelter from the tide, and the incessant wind. i picked up some timber, and hauled it off with me. there i could dry in silence, without the threat of freezing to death.
Interview with Cerberus
It's three heads fixed on a small raft, carrying two figures over the slow tide. the heads growled quietly. charon brought someone along who wasn't dead yet, nor close to his time.
A Magical Bath by Moonlight
The tide already lapped at his feet and its cool balminess caressed his toes. the sun, still low in the sky together with the moon on the rise, gave the entire cove a rosy, warm glow.
The hunter and the prey
* * * the two walked down the waterfront, a yellow sanded beach sloping into a gently crashing tide in the distance, gracefully coddling the distant reflections of the moon off the surface of the ocean.
Witch's desires
Once he was completely naked, she tided him to the bed, with arms and legs extended. she admired the body of her victim, an athletic man, each muscle defined under the skin, with barely no fat.
A Growing Problem
A faint sense of urgency pierced the orgasmic haze around the feline's mind as he lifted from the ground, buoyed on his own tide, though he couldn't muster the concentration to care against so much blinding pleasure.
Civic Duties - Part 4
Eventually photos surfaced of her - desdemona iverson in her bangor tides jersey, an fba championship ring on her finger, eyes streaming from teargas and her face looking bruised.
Get-Away Beach
The ocean is calm today, and the tide is low, allowing for optimum cushion-like mud to lay in.
Spring Themed Poems
Spring brings warmth, a day outside, daffodils bloom everywhere, a white and yellow tide, walking amidst the grass, a great surprise, of animals chittering, rabbits and squirrels' eyes. have no fear, spring is here!
I'm a runner.
_i run i hide from sea to border to find, to hide from a life out of order the tides that bind the likes of mind music laughs passion and such are only what we have in common, not much but i run i hide from sea to border to escape
Mom
#9 of poetry her love is like an island in life's ocean, vast and wide, a peaceful, quiet shelter from the wind, the rain, the tide.
red pen nazi
#1 of music lyrics # red pen nazi ## by: djanthro filled up inside, cringed by a tide, chloridyne and lyde, chloridyne and lyde! drenched in homocide, breathing in cyanide, laughing at genocide, laughing at genocide!