From Him

You emerge from the bright light of the outer room, having changed into your suitably slutty attire, having applied just too much makeup to be tasteful, yet you ooze desire… and enter the dark room[…]

My Souls Lost Master

I close my eyes and I can see him. With each breathe, I can smell him. My finger tips feel him as my memory sculpts his divine being into my mind.  My lips taste only of his, and[…]