Tag: love
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The sun and moon
Looking up at the changing evening sun to the moon filled sky I wonder if their love story is like the story of you and I I wonder if the sun thinks the moon must be a star too Because the air between them, though twinkling, is still darker than blue So the moon is…
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To: Mr and Mrs We Didn’t Work Out
You and I were like fire and ice I came in and you tried to be oh so nice Love was foreign to us both So we looked at our affection like it was an uncomfortable growth There were moments where you and I felt as warm as a summer breeze And others where we…
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When Two Stars Collide
I always wanted to be something special to someone. “I thought you said you needed a friend.” I growled and I tried to sound stronger than I felt- because if he sensed any fear at all I knew the outcome would be worse than it already was. I’d been here before, in this situation at…
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The Forbidden Half- (Exposed) Spin Off
Wither it was for you or for me I suppose neither of those things mattered because that night in the car all that mattered was you. Boone pulled my hand back to my lap and returned his hand to the steering wheel. Where did he expect that to lead him? I wondered but I said…
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Exposed (18+) Part 9
Part of me worried, as I fell asleep that night, that I should have ran after Boone. Part of me worried I may never see him again. Part of me prayed I’d see him again and sooner then not but part of me secretly wished I’d never see him again. You might think that sounds…
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Exposed (18+) Part 8
“A- a coffee?” I managed through tears. “Yeah I know a great place, quiet and only known to those who know. Come on-” Boone’s voice was tender and smooth as was his hand against my cheek that replaced his head against mine. I pulled my face from him and wiped my tears and snot on…
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Exposed (18+) Part 7
“I- I” I managed, locked between Boone’s piercing dark eyes and my own cascade of thoughts. I could have rehearsed the answer a million times but even then I never could have prepared myself for this moment. Still not entirely sure all of everything was real- partially convinced I must be experiencing an extreme fever…
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Exposed (18+) Part 6
Hard, firm, fast- these are some words you could describe the knock at my front door. If it hasn’t been for the fact I wasn’t sure if the perpetrator knocking on my door so late would go away, I would have let them keep knocking. But for all I knew I may need to call…
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Exposed (18+) Part 5
I tried to live my life as normally as I could for the month that followed that fateful day in the office. Headlines like “Boone Wolff, The World’s Most Eligible Bachelor”, “Boone takes a shirtless walk”, “Boone Wolff has been spotted with yet another woman”, and the worst of all “Is Boone Bouvier Wolff Ever…
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Exposed (18+) Part 4
“I can’t believe I’m doing this.” I muttered to myself as I pulled out my laptop and typed into the search browser. “I’m sure someone like him has to have more then underwear pictures floating around somewhere online.” I sighed, heavily, knowing damn well I was being watched. I typed Boone Bouvier Wolff porno into…
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Exposed (18+) Part 3
I had to go home early that day. Shaking hands clinging to the unopened envelope and worse yet my heart racing at the slightest thought of Boone Bouvier Wolff. I thought I would be prepared for the day I met the holder of my diary yet- My quiet apartment that overlooked an isolated beach seemed…
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Exposed (18+) Part 2
Besides me, my internet search history and my agent nobody had known that the time apart from my diary holder had led me down an interesting rabbit hole. As I walked into my office that morning surrounded by ghost white faces and entered my office to feel myself become a ghost at the face greeting…
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Exposed (18+) Part 1
As I finished up a quick drawing of a beautifully tied set of arms I tucked my little red book into my backpack. Hot, steamy, mildly disturbing- that was what you could call my little book but it’s not like anyone ever saw it. My profession and my sanity depend on that fact but it…
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To the Poet with the Wild Eyes
Breathing in when lifes woes come and go like waves Deciding to be the hand that reaches out and saves You had a million paths to take and so many places to be Somehow in these final moments you managed to find me Meaningful ink etched into skin to remind us why you’re here Now…
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This hole that’s left
Inside these ribs there is an empty space It’s not left because of a hopeless chase Instead there is this hollow crevice For if it was full what I could give would be less I portioned it out so carefully and precise Wrapped up with a bow so they’d look nice The biggest piece for…
The Journey 