Locking Up
At the agreed upon hour, I heard a knock on my door. I grab you by the belt buckle and lead you inside.
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The Painted Lady
As the man taps, taps, taps, gray falls away, revealing a roaring orange flame. Footsteps approach as he raises the cigarette to his lips.
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Ashes of Men
We look at each other
with a ruthless lust… I can’t
promise you anything, but
could my tender touch for
one night be enough? I’ve