Poetry: Haiku.
Word Count: 13

Rattling door knob,
I slip from my lover's side.
The wife's home early.

 "You can't do it, Tom! You'll get caught ( Read more... )

The streaks of cerise in the evening sky made him feel hungry. Standing in the shadow of the high-pillars of his once-proud mansion, Vastell gazed out over the beach to the ocean. Soon it would be night, full-dark without even a sliver-moon to light the way. He liked this time of month. It meant easy hunting with easily confused and scared prey. He ( Read more... )

 "But why can't I come over ( Read more... )

(Warning: Sexual innuendo)
Words: 13

Bad Advice

To attract a man
Granny panties and a skort
Your slicked thighs await

Four toes and a pad, fanned wide ( Read more... )

March sighs in bright sun
Curved hips sashay in spring dress
Nights burn my bedroom.

(This is crap. Go read someone else's entry. It's almost guaranteed to be better ( Read more... )

This is a continuation of weeks 1 and 2 for February. They can be found here: http://merthin.livejournal.com/241333.html and here: http://merthin.livejournal.com/242693.html respectively, though a synopsis is included below ( Read more... )

This is a continuation from last week found here: http://merthin.livejournal.com/241333.htmlRead more... )