You stand at the edge of the shadow-line, where the fading sun bleeds across the bruised horizon. The figures on the other side are indistinct, faceless against the growing dark, but you know their numbers are growing. Each night,...

A sliver of light through the blinds.  You slept with legs parted, a hand on your own hip.Your tights were merciless,cloth stretched so tightI could see the shape of you.Lips pressing forward,  the seam between your thighs,  a shadow...

there is a code of flameeach spark and tendrillicking the airspreading the heata sacredness of smokeas it rises all the way to the heavensa magic in fireit can warm or burna destructive forcea beautiful transforming desireit licks at the...