Amazon Rising: Nikki Dreams
Finding Her Way
The urban treadmill of broken concrete grid passes under my feet indifferent and cold. The smell of incense and urine fill my senses only to subside in jest as I breeze by the dirty Chinese buffet. The likeness or Jesus...
Her lips fall from her cheek. Her lips leave delicate caresses moving slowly along her lovers neck. A familiar scent tempts her senses. As her nose grazes the softest parts of her neck and fills with the warmth of her...
Playing cards with the Devil Tricky dances of lost will and dangerous passions Bottles of desire drawn to lips Curious hands tempt wanting flesh Siren’s song bleeding in ears Crossed boundaries of violated control Scent burning long awaited dreams Another...