At 4:01 AM

tenor.com a thought of switching On the lightat 4 am in the nightto sit uprightpick the diary and pencilto write arrived but within a minutethe same thought diedto winters, I told I am in no mood to fightso let me sleep tight at 4:01 am in the nightI hugged my pillowpulled the blanketand said good… Continue reading At 4:01 AM

Texting

HIM There has not been a single day where I have not missed discovering her nakedness in different ways. Enticing me creatively to touch her, play with her, submit to her desires. Recalling the aroma of her perspiring body after the home yoga session, salt dripping from the sides of her bosom to her toned… Continue reading Texting