nickgmonster

There Are Delicacies No Restaurant Will Ever Serve Scents Waft That No Perfumery Will Ever Own Delicious Views No Camera Could Ever Capture Lilting Vocal Nuances By No Device Recorded Then the Sensation of Skin Against Delightful Skin.... Can only Be Experienced. The Beauty of this Life Lived Upon this Spinning Ball Is How It Must Be Experienced Before We Enter The Endless Void. Taste. Smell. Hear. See. Touch Enjoy Them All With Someone And Let Someone Enjoy Them With You An Experience is Worthless... Unless It be Shared.

The monster arose from his slumber... Famished. Craving the nectar he desperately desired The Sweetest mixture Of Longing and Passion Folded with Lusty need... Unchained. Intense want to feed To find a succulent morsel Of soft flesh, Of flushed cheek, Of Burning eye. To hear the whispered, whimpered, Moan of arousal. His hunger grew as his mind wandered Remembering.... Fleeting images pass his mind's eye Moist lips... Suckled fingertips From Womanly bouquet... Sips. Breath quickens He growls.. low and long As before him he sees... Destiny. A guttural Climax soon to come. His current want soon to be fulfilled Yet ne

Who's Your Hero? Something I Ponder, I'd Like to Know, Within your Mind, Who's Your Hero? Who's the One, That Inspires, Of Whose Stories, You Do Not Tire. Who Saved You, From Dark Deep Abyss, And In Troubled Times Gave More Than a Kiss. The One Person, Who Saved a Life. Or Negotiated for, And Stopped Strife. Somehow, Someway, Are always There, And Shows You, They Always Care. Who Has Taken, The Role of Healer, In Mind and Spirit, A True Believer. So Share With Us, That One Whose Name, That Without You'd, Not be the Same.

Alone He sits In Darkness, Broken by Small Lamp, Summer Heat Surrounds, His Brow Trickles Damp. Playing the Voyeur, A Surfing Malcontent. Scanning Pages Like, Bloodhound After Scent. Hark! Finally Found, The Vision to Excite, But Now Comes the Time, To Manipulate Just Right. Copy First Comes, Then Into Software Paste, Now to Modify the Layers, Careful, Without Haste. Smoothly Caress the Edges, With the Selection Tool. Rounding Graceful Curves, Gets Excited Like Some Fool. Creates a Textured Overlay, Brightens up some Spaces, Sharpen up Some Features, Skin Tone He Replaces. Taking Model's Beauty, Something Perhaps Bold

"Bella...Bella, Are You there?" Looks up in Class, Totally Unaware. Months have Passed, Days, they Meld, Feeling Can't Shake, Memories Not Quelled. "My Own Personal Drug", To Her He had said. But by Addiction to Him, Her Life is Now Shred. But A Glimmer of Hope, An Ally - Whom Adores, Has Entered Her Life, Energized her Once More. Within Her Mind, More than Friend? Addicted to the Cold One, She Cannot Pretend. Hears His Whispers, When Danger Draws Near, She Realizes a Plan, So He Won't Disappear. If Danger Keeps Him, Within Her Mind, Danger Shall Have Her, To this She's Inclined. So to the Outskirts, Of Town with