Miss Your Toes This Christmas

Underneath your Miss lil’ toes Dominant in desire Fire in my soul I miss your toes Over wood My shining star Top me with your little pink delight Do what you will as is your right My Mistress of Noel Kissing from my soul To your sole And over your mistress toes Upon my backContinue reading “Miss Your Toes This Christmas”

The Dream

Twisting, turning, hot passion in the night. Alone but together. They reach towards each other the miles separating them torn apart by the dream. Their touch is fire, hot and burning. The ice running through their veins sending steam in the air. They are hot and cold, heat and cool, opposites attracted by more thanContinue reading “The Dream”