Endless love and voluptuous appetite pervaded this stifling nave in which settled the ardent sap of the tropics. Renée was wrapped in the powerful bridals of the earth that gave birth to these dark growths,...

Not to waste the springI threw down everything,And ran into the open worldTo sing what I could sing…To dance what I could dance!And join with everyone!I wandered with a reckless heartbeneath the newborn sun.First stepping...

No words. Just my finger pointing in silence. My finger silently saying, ’Unwrap me, darling.

The hour of spring was dark at last,sensuous memories of sunlight past,I stood alone in garden bowersand asked the value of my hours.Time was spent or time was tossed,Life was loved and life was lost.I...

I smile at you, hinting at the pleasures ahead, and silently point to the zip at the back of my dress…

You may be theoretically rich but practically poor.

My thoughts of you are a rainbow in splashing ocean waves…appearing…disappearing in sacred depths of skies the grasps of mine reach to the highest… Will you, ah, long for kissing me tonight? so I could...

The only self control I have when I am with you is that I am with you.

Lovemaking is a big grammatical error, i think it should be, LustMaking.

Love making is much more than physical expression, it is a soulful dance of sensual wonder and euphoric amazement.

For what it’s worth, I think perfect love stories have perfect disasters hidden somewhere. If a genuine relationship comes out of two people screwing before they saw the potential of the ‘relationship’? Its perfect, beautiful,...

We thought everything would be forgotten, but I still remember yourclaws running down my back.I wonder if you still think about us,the way I do.How our legs would crash into each other in the middle...

…we’ve let go of so many things, but never each other’s hand …

People should be _very_ careful when choosing the future fathers and mothers of their children. For that reason alone, it is extremely mean to demand a marriage certificate for life, just for one night of...

Governance is different from Politics as is love-making and getting laid

Making love is not necessary to make love.

If I were born a woman, my clothes would be for any man with rough hands to tear down and my body to be made love to by any heart lost enough to love

Vikrant : “I want to taste honey pot, You are shy, free yourself, like an animal, feel like an animal, they don’t know sin. Do they?

When I met a truly beautiful girl, I would tell her that if she spent the night with me, I would write a novel or a story about her. This usually worked; and if her...

Discipline your sexuality for it has the proclivity to cause a productivity that can influence now and posterity.

There was no world, no land, no god or heaven or earth outside of their two bodies naked and trembling in the act of love.