Siren Whispers

Siren Song




The cool quiet of this winter night

is heated

by thoughts of you.

This night

becomes one with the darkest of dreams.

Conjuring you up

over the miles

to show me what true possession feels like.

Dark imaginings of your skin pressed to mine

the play of your fingers

across my breasts

my belly

my thighs.

All of this

poured into decadent dreams

as desire saturates my mind.

A kaleidoscope of passion.  

I am breathless with every thought I can summon.

Thoughts that become fantasies that become dreams

that are dark and dangerous and daring.

Full of delicious promise

that makes my skin dance

and my body tremble

with the heat of my arousal.

Dreams so real, so vivid

that I can feel the ridges and whirls 

of your fingerprints

left across every inch of sacred flesh

and your scent

clinging to my skin as I wake

intoxicating me




Photograph taken by Jose Miguel

Model: Lauren Nicholas



Letters in the night


She writes to him

Letters in the night

Words forming in the dark recesses of her mind

And of her soul

She imagines

Confiding all of her secrets

Even the ones she is not aware of

Knowing he will hold them tenderly

In safekeeping

As he does his own

She calls to him

Her voice a whisper

Upon the night air

Her caress felt

Over the miles

She whispers all of the things

She thinks

She feels

She wants

She desires

She reaches out to him

Aching to touch his soul

Once again


Artwork taken from Omar Ortiz