Coriander

4 Works, 3 Followers, 0 Following

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About Coriander

"'A wild, wicked slip she was; but she had the bonniest eye, the sweetest smile, and lightest foot...'" -Emily Bronte, "Wuthering Heights" I am far away from the one I love. So to him I write my fantasies. To give outlet to my desires and explore the things I long to try when time and distance no longer thwart me. I wait and write for my wordsmith, my quixotic poet. I wait to be in his arms again.

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Member since: 22 Years Ago

Updated: A Long Time Ago

Stories: 3

Poem: 1

Followers: 3

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Fetishes: Being tied up ;)