Le Fin de Monde Josh Gallagher I come into consciousness inside of her, awake, alert and excited we did our morning stretches. Like puzzle pieces our parts do fit, her small soft body easily encompassed by my lithe flexible grip. Her soft moans well returning my ever increasing efforts. Oh to be her, awakened through bodily pleasure, penetrated, petted and pleasured. Like puzzle pieces we do fit. Light chatter, gentle strokes, searching grips the soft morning comfort escalating lustfully towa...

The only truly endearing feature in another is the ability to confirm anothers illusions and farces, to boost the ego and act supportingly in everyones personal episodes, eschewing ones own filters, for the shared and common filter, creating a harmony and hopefully an uplifting shared experience. Such a subtle thing, destroyed if recognized wholly, is only captured best by the truly receptive through the slighest of visual, aural, oral and body cues. Together as actors in this place we all ca...

Pannish Veil Spring Air, making damp, warm groomed underbrush Silk Forests, teeming with Hickory Wood Two bunnies romp Scents that excite, nostrils flare When the hares run bare Feverishly palming on downy delights Doeful eyes, glazed gaze Brown nether delta, explored In and Out Roman warrior,.clad Battling life, plastically Thousands die in reservoir land Crevice jelly, tastes explored Hip hug, pungent air Reaching deeply, Tut's lair Pricked softly, edge pulling hair Openly spreading our sha...