The Enchanted Cottage

spiritshadow67 said:
awwww {{{{{{EW}}}}}}} *hugs ya tight*

I've done quite a bit of that over the last couple of days.... *deep sighs*

may I add your little angel to our tears in heaven in my forum?
 
Erotica_Writings said:
The lil one has been added, I am sorry and my heart breaks for you sweety hun


Thank you for your condolensences hun.... both me and SD are heart broken right now but we are on the mend... with each day we heal..... it was just that this was something that just happened but something we both very much wanted.....

We know when the time is right it will happen, but this little one will always be in our hearts and minds.....



I'll have to get my butt back over there and see sometime soon....


*warm sisterly hugs*
 
spiritshadow67 said:
Good morning to the blur of {{{{{{EW}}}}}}}

dang does that woman ever slow down??? :confused: lol

Only on occasion....a naked man or a really sexy woman...you know kinda like me.... :D :D :D
 
Originally written: 9 April 2005

Cravings​

by Victoria_2001_02769 ©​



It's you I crave
I need your touch
You fill me with desire
You stir to life
Something deep inside me
It's like a raging fire.


It's you I crave
It's you I need
Caress my parted lips
I hunger for your warm embrace
Your tender finger tips.


It's you I crave
And desire so
In our midnight darkened shade
I dream about you many times
And oh the love we made!


It's you I need, so tenderly
Your warm and liquid eyes
Please hold me tight
Please don't let go
Feel love in me arise.
 
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Originally written: 22 June 2004

Emotional Connections​
©​



Mouth to mouth
Tongue to tongue
When tasting of me
You were never done.

Hand locked in hand
I put up a fight
With fingers laced together
Held in your grip tight.

You let go my fingers
And held onto my wrists
As slowly, in inches,
Down my torso you kissed.

Not one inch of me
Did you leave untouched
Making me wait and
Left wanting so much.

Still you continued
Making me wreathe
Until I lay panting
Barely able to breathe.

You felt the moisture
As it trickled down my leg
And you caught my gaze
As I started to beg.

White-hot it was felt right then
Like a bolt from the blue ~
That emotional connection
Shot down through me and into you.

I watched as you lowered
Your mouth to my breast
And circled my nipple
Its firmness to test.

The explosion of sensation
Jolted me in our bed
As you bit down on me
And I held your head.

White flashes went off
Inside my eyes
And I clenched your body
Between my thighs.

I arched my back
Against your chest
Praying your teeth
Would give me their best.

There it was again
That white-hot flash
Stabbing at my insides
Making me thrash.

You lowered your body
Slowly into mine
And soon set up a rhythm
That was as old as time.

All at once I felt consumed
As stars exploded inside
Inside our room.

I pulled you down to me
When we were both replete
Our emotional connection
Was now complete.
 
Originally written: 19 December 2005

Unfamiliar Calling​
©​



I had often heard
This unfamiliar calling
Crying out from within
Begging to be recognized.

I felt a white-hot need
Yet paid it no heed...
For the scene I had seen
I wasn't sure, was it a
Dream-fantasy, or a reality
Revisited?

Again, now awake, I could feel...
Breath... close, yet hot
Lips... moist, yet soft
Teeth... strong, yet sure
Sinking into my soft, yielding flesh.

Now, as I tossed, trying to move...
I felt a touch... light, yet feathery
Hands... rough, yet kind
Fingers... long, yet wide
Holding me, firm, yet gentle.

Then I heard it, soft...
Spoken on a whisper
Drifting down
Warm upon my ear.
That voice... the voice I'd heard
In the back of my head...
The voice that had awakened me.

My eyes opened...
Blinking against the soft light.
Candles... everywhere.
Slowly I turned my head
And I came face to face
With scorching blue flames
As His eyes devoured me.

I hadn't given it a name,
This quiet want of mine...
Until it was brought before me
On His words, which were...
Simply these.

"Now... you are mine."
 
Helllo one and all... My name is Broken Angel.

I am a close friend to Spirit & Torie. I, too, am a writer... My writings are very very similar to Spirit's.

I do hope that many will come back and visit us and that many will venture forth and post their works. We welcome all types of writings here.

And will be adding my own in the near future.
 
Soft and cuddly
warm yet cold
watery brown eyes
filled with unconditional love

your soft fluffly fur
spotted black & white
how I love to hold you
what joy you've brought me

you healed a wound
that was so deep
even though you can't speak
your love beams through

your sweet little licks
your cute little antics
you're so precious
a joy... a light

A puppy's love
knows no bounds
 
She sits looking in the mirror
Only seeing a glimmer of the girl she used to be
In the depths of these light blue eyes
You can still see the flicker of pain
You see the questions
That will never have answers
She wears her heart upon her sleeve

Never giving up, never giving in
Never letting anyone see the pain
The heart is so strong
And yet so fragile
Given twice so far and both times broken
Now given once more

Tears glisten in her soft blue eyes
She wants to believe …. To trust
How can love be so hard
Is it so difficult…
All she wants is a partner
Someone to “share” her life
Not smother her….or isolate her

Friends she has… few but true
That have been there for her
Through thick…Through thin
More family than friends is what they are

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But she is tired….
Of being alone… of being strong
She needs a strong shoulder to lean upon
Too many battles
She has fought on her own
Too many times been left alone

She peers out the window
Too torn up by the image in front of her
She can see the glimmer
Of hope… of promise… of things to come
With each passing day it grows brighter
It helps her move on

In her minds eye, she sees him
Tall, strong and proud
He releases the ties that have bound her for so long
He’s the shoulder that she’s craved to lean on
He provides the safe haven from stormy skies
With in the warmth of those strong arms she relies
His voice deep and mellow with a touch of a southern accent
He whispers the words that she’s longed to hear
The terms of endearment that used to bring fear
Now bring much happiness and joy
She no longer fears the future
She whispers softly in turn
Her confession of her love
Of her heart




 
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