"She walks in beauty" - Lord Byron.

SHE walks in beauty, like the night
Of cloudless climes and starry skies;
And all that 's best of dark and bright
Meet in her aspect and her eyes:
Thus mellow'd to that tender light
Which heaven to gaudy day denies.
One shade the more, one ray the less,
Had half impair'd the nameless grace
Which waves in every raven tress,
Or softly lightens o'er her face;
Where thoughts serenely sweet express
How pure, how dear their dwelling-place.

And on that cheek, and o'er that brow,
So soft, so calm, yet eloquent,
The smiles that win, the tints that glow,
But tell of days in goodness spent,
A mind at peace with all below,
A heart whose love is innocent!

Unknown "Storyteller" Tired - 15 years, 11 months, 13 days ago

If you're interested.... (or bored) and you're apart of the "Collective Erotic Chronicles" Herd - I have a three part erotic tale set in ancient rome (cause ancient cultures was my major during one of many uni degrees) if you care to take a fancy at... And if you do happen to come across it....let me know what you think..... love it, hate it....its all good.
Unknown "Storyteller" Tired - 15 years, 12 months, 4 days ago

Run your hand
up my thigh,
squeeze a little harder,
you wont be denied.

Take my erect nipple
deep with your mouth,
tongue the tip,
then head south.

I'll be your girl,
I'll be your slave,
I'll be your master,
I'll be your anything, anytime lay.
Unknown "Storyteller" Tired - 15 years, 12 months, 4 days ago

Is really thinking of having an affair with her boss just to ease the boredom and loneliness of being in a country with no friends....miss everyone back home!


Unknown "Storyteller" Tired - 15 years, 12 months, 4 days ago

Time meanders through a field of naked limbs:
Twisted bodies curve in splendour;
My essence is yours & yours to take by tongue...
stay not awhile to make me beg for more.
Unknown "Storyteller" Tired - 16 years, 3 days ago