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Sometimes the summer passes so quickly, the light
begins later and ends earlier, time, time moves on into
gray twilight, and it is only the fire, the fire of passion,
the embers of lust, words written to arouse which act
as the warm winds of an Indian summer day to keep the
yearning alive...
Thank you, writers, for another wonderful issue...
Best Wishes,
Guillermo Bosch
Sauce*Box Fall 2000
Erotica In Error
by anah childes
Moriarty throws me this tidbit: He is going to NUUUORLEEANS to gather arrogance...
Sweet, Sweet Tangerine
by Savannah Skye
My bowl is filled to the brim with sweet, sweet tangerine
Sitting there so innocently, just waiting to be eaten...
Death of Eddie Meyers...
by Sean Thomas Farragher
In 1609, Heinrich Hutson, and his mate John Colman, set sail on goodly ship far away the pristine cataract where blind sand and simple Ocean parted as one age passed by its nature to another...
I Am A Racist Lesbian
by Dusty Angel
I'd only gone to see him to talk, I didn't have time to do anything else. I slipped out of my prior obligations to see if I could find him...
The Butterfly Tattoo
by Edith Bennett Bellamy
It had to be pointed out to him in the surgeon's locker room while he was changing into scrubs for his morning cases...
The Brilliance of Flowers
by Savannah Skye
The petals of dahlia are traced with burnt red edges
Filled in with a brilliant yellow as bright as the sun...
Captivated
by greeneyedlady2k_2000
The day started out innocently enough; sun shining as usual; breeze blowin' through the trees; dogs pissin' on tires...
Escape
by Hard Rider
I was bored. There’s no other way to describe it. Life was boring.
My girlfriend and I had been together for several years...
A Lover
by Savannah Skye
I long for a lover
Whose aim will never miss
my most deep erotic wish...
Genesis Murders...
by Sean Thomas Farragher
Laurie Fallon raised the intelligent alarm. Her whole being bore down double sharp notes peeling glass with her shriek...
The Tale Fables
Come Forth From
by anah childes
Queen Makeda, you should consider working at the Kibbutz’s. I know you have your son to consider, but it would only be for two months...
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