This is sweet, Richard;))

Well, Dear Adira,
This, of course, is fiction, but in my imagination she did swoon, and then we made hot frothy love over and over amongst the caressing bubbles.
Ahhh-YES! That stanza is one of my faves, too … birds-of-a-feather! ; )

I’m so grateful for your deeelightful reviews, Adira, and for my new title, too.
Hugs ‘n other lovely stuff! ⁓ Rascal🖌

Love your emotional spills, Brenda. Can relate to being perfectly imperfect, save for our talent with words.

Daniel

Powerfully penned, Brenda. I can relate, the demons of a past way of life make their presence known from time to time. Incredible write my friend. Appreciate you.

Damian

This is sad. In the shadow every thing is quiet, only if the mind can stay quiet as well

Powerful work.

Hah! It indeed is Friday night! This was fun.

hello beautiful Fia I have a male alter ego too that comes forth in my writing this is sexy 💕

Passionately penned, Fia. It is Friday night after all, my friend. Great spill. Appreciate you.

Damian

Tremendous and powerful.

Many great lines but I just love these “Things that will make your mother have nightmares
Things that make the priest say a prayer, but still stare” haha.

Wonderful ink

I love the gentle but powerful expression in this piece.
Favorite line: “Inside the sex storm I lose myself.” What a wonderful place to be.

Beautifully penned, Brenda. This is an amazing write my friend. Appreciate you.

Damian

Enjoyed this piece, thank you for sharing…

hello lovely Mary thank you graciously 💕