Placid stream belie your movement, what thoughts nay memories slip quietly by. Your shores filled with hidden woods and shadowy bush. What secrets disguised in beauty and colored light exist within your sights. Such curving depths swallow completely my mind in background. Whereas the sinuous beauty in foreground accents the portrait of placidity. The calm settles comfortably upon her body like an old blanket. Retrospect lives paramount in this image of serenity.
I am first and foremost a writer of verse and prose. I have a natural affinity for playing with words, with the right person. The back and forth wordplay between two writers that delve into the diverse intricacies of pleasure and sensuality is my fire of life. The search for the most erotic description of a moment in a long line of events that culminate into a climactic release upon the precipice of passion is my mountain.
Wandering down the shadowy trail of mystery. Wherever it may lead.
location
Southeastern U.S.Gender
Male