Category Archives: Misceleneous

Whatever doesn’t fit anywhere else

For R. II

Posted on August 11, 2022 by Michael Butchin

Soporously wakeful, she fills my arms, her length pressing against mine. The silken smooth caresses of her softly lucent skin Beneath the esurient stroking of my fingers Soothes the fears and worries of the Hour of the Wolf. The scents … Continue reading →