Posted in Short Story, tagged dad, death, experience, kissing, life, love, mom, moon, old, one, sex, understanding on January 20, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
This was a story I revised for a contest. I wrote it circa 2000. Nothing has been changed since I revised it for the contest.
His breathing was clipped and slightly ragged as he recovered from the exhaustion of passion. Sweat trickled down the side of his face. The soft sheets beneath him drank [...]
Posted in Journalism, Thoughts, tagged sex on January 17, 2008 | 2 Comments »
It’s amazing what one little word can do for your blog.
The other day, I posted a bit of micro fiction that I wrote a few years back, called “The Art of Love Making.” It wasn’t anything provocative or noteworthy but I was still proud of it. Well, of course I put sex as one of [...]
Posted in Micro Fiction, tagged breathless, heart, kissing, love, sex, woman, womanhood on January 13, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
When she finally was able to break the kiss, she lay breathless, her eyes closed, her heart aching at the feel of him. Her nose brushed against his and she could feel his hot breath on her skin. The warmth made her yearn for more than a simple seductive kiss. And he had [...]
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