I offer a place Not to go to But into A place to hide But not hide from A warm, safe place To rest your head Against my chest Sleep as though A hundred years Had passed A pocket Of warmth Tenderness Bring your broken soul There Speak freely In heart's language Stroke the fur of … Continue reading Pocket


Sir 2.0 Episode 3

You inhale the oils in the water, carried across from the steam. You can no longer hear the ambient murmurs of the audience. A quiet relief blunts your discomfort to a degree where it becomes part of the burgeoning arousal within you. Your acceptance has unlocked the first stirrings of a wild, terrible power within you. Your … Continue reading Sir 2.0 Episode 3