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Afraid

There’s no need to be afraid…

I was afraid that your love for me would wane.And I was afraid that it would be because of me,Because of our children,Because of you.I was afraid that you would think of U’rself as just another adjective.Uncared for. Unloved. Unwanted. Undesirable.I was a...

The Lonely Professor

Leanne doesn't think it fair for the professor to be lonely while she and Matt are so happy

The two students only moved in a month ago. Into the downstairs flat. Love's Young Dream I called them. They're not married, but no-one is these days, are they? Not that age anyway. I found out they're not even twenty. It's all so much freer than in my tw...

His Little Forbidden Fruit

This is a true story that I was asked to write about a couple struggling to hold it together.

I am so frustrated with you and your lack of caring for me. So, I am going to write a farewell letter to my fake ass secret lover. Before I write the letter and send it to you, I want to try and remember why I am with you, to begin with, and why I should...

Thursday

A TA teaches a new freshman a lesson... in sex

Thursdays are confusing. I’ve never really gotten the hang of them, personally. But they have nothing on the opposite sex. Baffling, irrational, oblivious, were all words that I use to describe most of them. Julian was no exception (I am female BTW). I fi...

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Was there a timeyou were not herewith meLooking backI can not seeAll there was is nowTime our only enemyThe clock counts downDays rush byEach moment feltA touch, a whisperAre more special nowYears pass quicklyFaster as we both ageCan we please slow downMe...

I can’t go very longthese days before I get the desire to see herHer eyes, her smile her bodyI feel an ache, a craving eating away inside of me An itch that I can’t scratch myselfI need to feel the touch of she whocares for me and has a similar ache withi...

Natural Beauty

Ellen tentatively rejoins the dating scene...

“Woo hoo! I’ve got a date! Finally a real, proper date!” Ellen dropped her phone onto the table and punched the air, “You little beauty!!” Her fleeting reverie was interrupted by a tinny, laughing voice from the table, “Ellen? Ellen! I’m still here.” “Bob...

Growing Younger

thoughts on getting younger and not older

How can I be my age when in my heart I’m forty and not the man in the mirror with wrinkled skin, white hair growing thin, eyes not as blue as I remember them. How can this be? Why this alarm to realize there’s two of me— the man out there that people see...