Inner Strength

Dear exes with your hexes
I still remember the songs
The lyrics you sent
With your heart's intent
Moments turned to memories
When I hear your song play
My heart flutters
Until the moment fades away
Thank you for those days
Now a testament for my strength
No pain no gain they say
A stronger person I will remain.

Another Novel Idea

I am still trying to decide between two alternate scenarios for my novel chamber 6. While I try to make that hard decision, I will be working on another novel tentatively titled A Mother's Love. My pending synopsis follows the endearing Evelyn Luce who charms her way into the hearts of unsuspecting bachelors to extort them for money by getting pregnant. Her babies that make it to full term are abandoned at International Promises Orphanage while she uses the child support and hush money to create a new identity in another city. All that glitters isn't easy for this gold digger as she deals with personality disorder, childhood trauma, addiction, and a determined P.I. The story came to me while listening to my friends discussing current events and the evil people that get away from justice. Will Evelyn get what's coming to her?

Post is Underconstruction

This is just some random words strung together that I just felt like saving. I'm not sure if I want to add this excerpt to one of my current stories in the blog or if I just want this to be it's own new story for the blog. I'm just here writing what I can to finally get out of this awful writer's block. I hope you continue to enjoy my writing.

It was the first time I tasted life itself. His lips were as soft as plush velvet. The silky glide of his tongue over mine awoke my senses and ensnared them in a hypnotic trance caused by his dancing tongue. I was lost in him and him in me. I forgot all that I was and all that I thought I needed. Now all I wanted was this moment to last forever and to never break free from his tight embrace. I didn't need to breathe as long his lips were joined with mine. Chills electrified my spine. I needed more. My fingers trailed down his arm and found his palms cupping my buttox. My fingertips pleaded for attention from his hands and those hands did not disappoint. With a hard grope, his hands reluctantly left my backside and intertwined his fingers with my own. The warmth was infectious. Still I needed more. I raised his hands to my chest and pushed his thumbs out of the entangled mass of fingers. I used the opportunity to slowly rub his thumbs against my nipples as I squeezed his hands tight. The arousal intensified within me as my nipples began to stiffen with a soft crushed velvet firmness. Delighted by the sensation I could feel the transference of my arousal into him causing our mouths to struggle with concentration for dominance. I carefully arranged his palms to rest on the back of my hands while our fingers remained entwined. I slowly guided his arms behind his back so that I could cup his firm athletic ass. I could feel his lips trying to form a smile but I was sucking on them too hard to let them escape my intentions.