Tag Archives: seduction

In Your Absence

Posted on January 22, 2012 by The Sterling LIne

How is it that I feel your breath dancing in my own chest? No touch or taste now, Just pastel shadows of past ecstasy, or is it yet to come? Washes of color dance through my soul playing a teasing … Continue reading →

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Doll

Posted on February 21, 2011 by The Sterling LIne

Wooing words that slip like freshly peeled kiwis from smiling lips, Soft, sweet and with the promise of a sustenance that my wandering soul craves. Juicy language, dripping with innuendo. How can I resist such tender fruit when this empty … Continue reading →

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