I would like to apologize to both my readers for waiting patiently until I posted my next entry, sorry Mom and little sis. The last half dozen weeks or so has been a little hard for our group with some losses but I think the overall mood is back, the summer is in full force and life is getting better. For this week I will post a little prose for your enjoyment titled Secrets.

There you recline in all your shimmering oily glory.
Resting on a bed of fragrant cedar.
Casing of the most luxuriant dusky brown.
So soft and supple to the touch, so firm in your shape.
Your heavenly aroma excites my desire.
You are almost flawless through and through.
One thing makes you different from the others that lie with you.
You have a secret I must know.
Your resistance to give yourself fully to me frustrates.
Why must you tease me so?
Why must you haunt me with your exquisiteness?
Are you trying to drive me insane?
I so want to indulge in your pleasures.
Partake of your treasures in full.
Use you as you were crafted to be used.
Draining you of all your energies.
Leaving you spent, a fraction of your previous glory.
I hesitate because of your secret.
My mind storms and a rage shakes my body.
Give me your secret I mentally scream.
Why do you hold back on me so?
Why must you be so mysterious?
I cruse and rant, my frustrations overwhelming.
You will not budge, clinging to your secret.
My anger turns to resentment.
Resentment turns to loathing.
I will not touch you anymore.
I will not gaze upon your beauty.
My lust for you has turned to ash in my mouth.
I look away, not even a fleeting glance you are paid.
Keep your secret.
As I drift by I whisper one last time.
Tell me your secret.
Who took the $%&# band off of you?

Oh look at you my darling………