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Forever, life passes before my eyes. But only one moment has gone by. Only a blink in the eye and the head. Of the everlasting timeless dead. A whirl of smoke and dreams obscure. My inconsequential search for the cure. Fevers cross my imagination. Bringing with them subtle invitation. To join the cured and blissfully damned. Within the palm of the Devil's hand. Crashing waters pull me from the fettering grasp. A cool hand reaches in from the past. Fervently I call to him,. A Savior sung of in the hymns.

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Forever, life passes before my eyes. But only one moment has gone by. Only a blink in the eye and the head. Of the everlasting timeless dead. A whirl of smoke and dreams obscure. My inconsequential search for the cure. Fevers cross my imagination. Bringing with them subtle invitation. To join the cured and blissfully damned. Within the palm of the Devil's hand. Crashing waters pull me from the fettering grasp. A cool hand reaches in from the past. Fervently I call to him,. A Savior sung of in the hymns.

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M. D. Whit: Lone Reader

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We dance without touching. He cooks and I clean. We smile through dinner. A cozy home scene. He kisses my cheek. In a jovial goodbye. I sigh in relief. As he pulls out the drive. I prepare my body,. My mind, and my space. With sweet scented candles. And chilled wine by my place. A flick of the lights. Soothes the chaos inside. As I settle my macbook. The refreshing white riesling. In the peace of the dark. On the couch in the silence. On a story, I embark! These men, they whisper. Telling stories of love,.

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M. D. Whit: Reindeer and Demons

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Only days before Christmas, he'd discovered his fate. A Trusted Bond bound them, despite Santa's black hate. Snuggled cozy and warm, and protected from harm,. He lost himself to dreams in the circle of his lover's arms. Visions of shiny new Ipads danced in his head,. As his sugarplum cuddled him tight in their bed. Oh how he would wow him and show him his love,. With piles of gifts that would tower from above! Though The Darkness Is Coming, Black Wings hold him close. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).

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M. D. Whit: To, My Vampire Lover

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To, My Vampire Lover. My love for you is never ending. Hence the letters I've been sending. Long in lust and hot to start. Correspondence is not my greatest art. My pen doth stutter as I stare. Upon the vision of you bare. Beneath my lids the pic does hide. And cause great longing to reside. Within my loins, heavy with lust. Aching for both your touch and trust. Know you of my strength impaired. When your voice doth ride the air? Do you hear my indrawn breath,. Your scent the lightest sweet caress? Subsc...

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M. D. Whit: Pussy

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I shut my laptop,. Pause the race,. My guards and my will. And close my eyes. A kitten, curled loose. Such peace I find. Prone at his side,. Cheek warm and quiet against his thigh. His eyes focus above me. On things of no import. His fingers dance beside me,. A teasing sort of sport. I catch those playful digits. Like a nip-laced kitty toy. His quiet laugh rewards me. And my pleasure overcomes. Any thoughts of powerful women,. Objectification or mere strife. I know only the love he shows.

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M. D. Whit: Cockkiss

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Take just a taste,. A lick to wake. She rides the waves. And all the while. The sour smell of dragon's breath. Precludes the mint of morning's death. Reworked from original posting on Joy Reflected. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). To, My Vampire Lover. Template images by hdoddema.

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M. D. Whit: Treading darkly

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This story seems to grow quietly in the dark corners of my mind. While I'm not looking, new twists and turns develop for these 3 characters. It is at a good "resting" place, though I am sure this is not the end to say the least. Please, come and visit the boytoy, his Mistress, and her guest. Template images by hdoddema.

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M. D. Whit: About

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My writing leans towards the whimsically erotic including splashes of darkness and a tendency to overstimulate with details. Published in limited venues and sporadic in my proliferation. A listing of my publications can be found on the publications page. I invite you to peruse and perhaps move from voyeur to commentator. Parlay the byplay for a gamble at conversation. Verbosely Yours, M. D. Whit. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Template images by hdoddema.

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M. D. Whit: Cover Art for Steampunk Lovestory

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Cover Art for Steampunk Lovestory. At times my prose is inspired by a visual muse though the opposite is just as common. A cycle of eyes to ears and back again, spinning around my pretty little head. The steampunk valentine story. I Give You My Heart. Primed my mind for the digital illustration you see below. I selected this post to be featured on my blog’s page at Poetry Blogs. Template images by hdoddema.

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M. D. Whit: I Give You My Heart

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I Give You My Heart. He saw her between the classic fiction stacks, fussing with the miss-shelved new releases. She was a vision in wrinkled khaki and bleached cotton. Her glasses were perched atop a nest of curly black hair arranged in a poor attempt at a bun. Frizzy strands escaped to tickle her nose and wrap around her ears like a kracken reaching out of the depths of the ocean. She was enchanting with her smudged mascara ringing shrewd gray eyes without a touch of warmth. And so it began. His private...

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M. D. Whit: His Place

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Small talk became more animated as the wine had a chance to loosen tongues and ties. He stood behind me and slightly off to the side, adding a few sporadic comments to the conversation but mostly observing those around him. My glass was never empty, basking in the persistent attention of multiple conversationalists. The men grew more aggressive despite the quiet man at my side. I reveled in the challenge of juggling them all, and fending off the more zealous of the lot. In that moment he recognized his p...

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M. D. Whit: Pixie's Peril

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Pixie was still getting used to the strange dynamic within Miss Sweet's household. It was a household, even though to many it appeared a simple bar. Above the smokey hardwood serving area were two stories of clean living space. And below, well, that was Miss Sweet's playroom. Don't go imagining a fully finished basement or something. No, way more fun than that. And way more dangerous. But today was different. Like that bastard Dante. He had almost defined her as dinner. The perverted freak. And t...She h...

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M. D. Whit: Afterglow

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Morning burns through the afterglow of our newly sacrificed virginity. His first night at my feet, and already there is a need for discipline at hand. I gaze into the mirror, needlessly adjusting the perfect chignon. His silhouette is a blur in the background of my peripheral vision as I focus on his mark. The smooth white column of my neck is broken by a haze of mottled red, blemishing my skin and his service. He approaches noticing my fingers lingering and inspecting. Defiance keeps them there. My knee...

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M. D. Whit: Publications

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8226; Joy Reflected. 8226; Contemporary and Western Theme,. 8226; NOR Magazine 4. Guest Columnist, March 2010. 8226; My Bloody Valentine Contest. Unpublished / Unplaced Competitions. 8226; Fun Writing Contest. 8226; NOR Under the Mistletoe Kiss Contest, November 2009. 8226; A Fleeting Shadow. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Template images by hdoddema.

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