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Odd title, I know… But it will be explained…
So… as we all know, I am a lesbian (hence the writing in the TLL blog? Yeah.) But, I apparently wanted to take a chance on a man… and a very screwed-up one at that. For one, he was a drug-dealing alcoholic… For [...]

Here on the tip of my tongue, the final sense, the impetus of hunger
the bounty of being sated.
It’s the blackberry of the Shiraz … her lips to my tongue
It’s tangerine squeezed fresh to her wrist and waterfalling to my mouth.
and the sweet syrup of… her
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Just for tonight
let me lie down
nerves stripped and exposed
to [...]

“Ooh, but I still smell her.” - Lt. Col. Frank Slade in “Scent of a Woman” (1992)
It’s her skin in the mornings that smells of rain and lemons.
It’s her favorite perfume behind her ear mixing with the soapy clean of her shampoo.
It’s the smell of sun and coconuts on her back in summer.
It’s the whisper [...]

Ahhh… the look of a woman. From her head to her toes, as a whole, or focusing on specific parts of her body….god.. it’s like watching a sunset and being able to freeze it at the peak of it’s beauty and just feel that hummm in your chest letting you know this… is something amazing.
It’s [...]

This should be a private issue. But please read it and don’t take it as a crazy girl’s random shouting.
Well, I am a tomboy, my appearance and my characteristics. I did not find it anything wrong when I was a child. I often teased other girls and was happy to make them cry. I don’t [...]

Here we go. I’ve been waiting to write this for some time and due to some user error I have been unable to log in. (thanks for your patience Kel)
What is it with our culture (lesbians/gays) being completely unable to stay in a monogamous, committed relationship for more than a minute. (exaggerated of course)
Please don’t [...]

It feels delicious to walk through a crowd, my fingers intertwined with hers, and feel her thumb caressing the back of my hand. Or to stand next to her and feel her hand slip into the back pocket of my jeans, pulling me a little closer. To lean against her in a booth [...]

To this day I can not necessarily tell you if my first “lesbian” long term relationship was with a “straight” woman. I was in my early 20’s and her in her late 20’s. She was married (I came to find out later) and had a baby. I had a 2 year old. We met online. [...]