Darke Passions

I felt his hands on my breasts. I can still feel it. I wake up in tears over it sometimes. A silent rage that bores through all attempts to give the pain distance and closure. I was just going home. The safest of actions made sickeningly horrible by rape. My sense of safety shattered. All because I... Sign in to see full entry.

Darkness. Velvet lover hiding in ebon embrace. Light curtailed by the chastity of night. Bound and helpless until the sun rises, we are all prisoners of the dark. It shapes us and transforms us. Whether we sleep through it or feast within its luscious quietness we are all changed by the dark. At... Sign in to see full entry.

She was a gorgeous redhead with green eyes. You could lose yourself in them. I too one look and I was hopelessly lost. It happened suddenly and without warning. One minute you are having a pleasant conversation the next… I never intended it to happen, neither I suspect did she. Animal was the only... Sign in to see full entry.

A smouldering embrace can lead to something steamy and torrid. A defining moment where you are clawing at your interest with one hand and biting back laughter with the other. Now in the middle of every heated kiss and pulsing craving comes a new thought. Does my interest love me as much? Are they... Sign in to see full entry.

Diversity blog, the top topics lately seem to be Chris2303, Gayness, Blogging and gross abstractions. What does this say about us here at Blogging Network? Is it something that is linked? Are we really all just obsessed about sex, writing, Chris2303 and sexual orientation? Unlikely. Though I am sure... Sign in to see full entry.

To Bra or not to bra that is the question! There have been a number of bra posts of late. Dark Passion's is always interested in public opinion and asince we have to wear one of these every day we thought we'd ask the question; Why don't men have to wear something like a bra? Now before you all... Sign in to see full entry.

Sitting on top of the world. Watching the globe spin away beneath my feet, all manner of cares suddenly seem both fragile and frivolous. Darke Passion’s has decided it’s time to investigate peace. If anything is passionate it is our willingness and longing to promote peace. So what is peace? Why is... Sign in to see full entry.

What secret are you hiding? I can see it on your face. Read about it in your posts. It betrays itself in your casual manner and returns to bedevil you when you least want it too. Yesterday I wrote about danger points. Today as promise I am going to explain why. Why. Why do we want the things we... Sign in to see full entry.

What is your danger point? The moment when you go from reasonable to irrational. The place in your heart and soul where the line is truly drawn. Where you will allow nothing to push you further! Where have you drawn your individual Marginot line? We each have such a place. It’s often not something... Sign in to see full entry.

One sudden action, taken in a moment without thinking can have dire results. Then what does one do? Pace frantically and try to expunge the event… You can never go back it’s just not possible; is it? We can’t always see the ramifications of our actions can we? It’s easy to sit in the darkness and... Sign in to see full entry.