Sometimes nature gives us the means to connect to those we long for.
It is my soul reaching out to you, a haunting, keening of longing spirit. You are so missed by this woman, You intoxicate my senses, still so alive from your touch. The waves are my arms beckoning you to me. The wind is the whisper of entreaties calling you to come. The sun is the warmth of my physical being reaching for you, warming your passions. The sands are the soft resting place which is our bed to love on. These images are the ocean that will always bring your spirit to me.
Sexuality is very misunderstood.What if the tornado dropped Dorothy not into Oz, but onto the shooting set of an X-rated film?
Eric Edwards makes sex films. Period... Sex-on-command. Sex-for-hire.... So begins the story of Eric Edwards, Mr.
This book is a collection of short stories that depict events in Author's life while she lived in Romania, then in Greece, and last in America. It's a beautiful and very sincere account of a young woman's life and comming to age.
Robert Burns' first daughter was Elizabeth. Her story and the five descendants Scottish lives are recorded here with the Bard's message today as ever in need. Al Quida listen: Then let us pray that come it may, As come it will for a' that. That Sense
It is my soul reaching out to you, a haunting, keening of longing spirit. You are so missed by this woman, You intoxicate my senses, still so alive from your touch. The waves are my arms beckoning you to me. The wind is the whisper of entreaties calling you to come. The sun is the warmth of my physical being reaching for you, warming your passions. The sands are the soft resting place which is our bed to love on. These images are the ocean that will always bring your spirit to me.
