It's Out!

I've done it...

I have finally released my project of nearly 30 years in the making. After a brief debate over the title of the book, I give you....



...now available on Lulu.com and coming soon to Amazon!

Of course, once I figured out how to navigate Lulu's system, I figured why stop there. I have also re-released... Click here for the book page




and....announcing for the first time anywhere....my erotic anthology!

All three of the above books are available in paperback and download. Just visit Lulu.com!

Resistance is Futile

I've done my homework today, no celebrities have died (that I know of), and slightly bored this morning. So I went digging into my folder of previous writings and found this erotic poem I came up in 2007. Enjoy...

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Resistance is Futile
Scott Hendricks - 2007


Lust

Desire

I see you across the room

I never knew I was your target

You caught my eye

And from then on I never stood a chance

Your senses zoned in on me

They attacked from all angles

Your eyes captured mine

Your scent overwhelmed me

The touch of your hands sent jolts of electricity throughout my body

The sound of your voice beckoning me was that of an angelic choir calling me home

Your kisses were that of a sweet sweet wine

I would follow you anywhere you wished

I did not know it would be to the depths of despair

As I sit here now longing for your touch

Crying out for the sound of your voice

Aching for just one more kiss

To be inside you again

To feel the heat of your passion

To look into your eyes as I enter you

And to experience a taste of heaven once again

As my seed bursts forth and fills your womb

But you are not here

And you know the pain I am in

You are simply using me to your own ends

I am your pleasure toy

To be at your disposal when you so desire

You have added me to your collection

And I know all too well

That resistance is futile

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Save the blogger, save the world...

Writing Projects

So last night, I'm laying in bed and it's about 3am...maybe 4, I don't remember. Hell it was probably both...and an idea pops into my head for a new book.

And its not all erotic and sexual - well, maybe just a little...

But the tale of two people and folks that they meet throughout the journey that this story will tell is one of love, lust, heartbreak, and drama. Lots of drama.

And it will be based on a true story. Trust me, when this one is finished you won't want to miss it. But I can't give too many details away...

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It was suggested to me that I publish a book with my erotic poetry in it. While I haven't posted much of it over here, readers here have been treated (or perhaps subjected?) to a sample or two of my work. So what say you? I know it can be difficult to judge my abilities based on 2 poems, but yeah, that's all you've got to work with. Oh I'm no where near ready to actually publish it yet. I will need to write more. I'm actually putting together an anthology of my erotic short stories and poetry that I would like to publish sometime this fall - just in time to warm up those cold winter nights! But I likely need close to a dozen or so new poems to put in there before I can do that.

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And really, the best way to convince me that I should be publishing more stories and poetry is for people to actually buy copies of my current book, The Erotic Adventures of Steve and Brooke. I made the mistake of giving copies of this one away before it was published so several potential customers now have no need to buy it. So come on guys...what do you think? The women who I know have read this book have absolutely loved it. Just click on the link under recommended reading to get to the book's website and place your order.

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And finally, you all know what tomorrow is, right? It will be Thursday and that means you can come back and Ask Me Anything! I'll then post your questions and my answers on Friday in a hopefully somewhat entertaining manner. Come on everyone play along! It's fun and its also a great way to get a free mention of your site as well!

When I Think About You (Caution: may not be suitable for all readers!)

I wanted to share another attempt at some erotic poetry.

When I Think About You
by SDH

When I think about you
I see your face in my hands
Caressing your cheeks
Gazing into your sparkling eyes

When I think about you
I feel your breath on my neck
I see the warmth of your smile
I hear a soft sigh as you enter my arms.

When I think about you
I'm kissing your soft lips
Our tongues dance together as
I feel your fingers run through my hair

When I think about you
I can't wait to undress you
To feast upon your beauty
To feel your body next to mine

When I think about you
I feel your breasts in my hands
Your nipples harden under my touch
I see your body shiver with anticipation

When I think about you
My tongue flickers across your body
I softly nibble on your shoulders
As your fingers trace lines upon my skin

When I think about you
I inhale the musk of your scent
I am intoxicated by it and
It energizes my being with passion

When I think about you
I taste your juices
Licking your moist pussy
Teasing your clit with my tongue

When I think about you
Our legs intertwine
Our hearts are racing
We are one

When I think about you
You are all that matters as
Passion takes you over and
Your orgasm carries you to the stars

When I think about you
Your fingernails rake down my back
Your legs wrap around me and hold me tight
You are glowing

When I think about you
You have captured a piece of my heart and soul
As my seed bursts forth inside you
And our desires are temporarily quenched

When I think about you
I am holding you
You are holding me
All is right with the world.

My Body is Your Playground

So...this weekend I had one line floating around in my head and tonight I finally sat down to see what I could do with it....this is the result.

My Body is Your Playground
SDH - 6/9/08

My body is your playground
Stay as long as you like
I think you'll find its just as fun
As learning to ride a bike

I'll be your very own swingset
And you can swing from dusk til dawn
I'll push as long and high as you want
Until you're ready to move on

A teeter-totter can be fun
And is usually enjoyed by two
But take a solo ride on mine
Trust me - I'll know what to do

If the merry-go-round is your thing
and you like circles that go fast
Then I've got a special treat for you
That will circle as long as you can last

Or perhaps you'd rather slide
down something hard and slick
Check out what I've got for you
I promise it will do the trick

And if while we are playing
you need a bite to eat
I know just what to feed you -
a rather satisfying hunk of meat

But I think its fair to warn you
That I'll get hungry too
And the thing that I'll want most to eat
can only come from you

So I hope that you enjoy yourself
And remember what I say
the sign on the gate might read "closed"
But for you, this playground is open every day.

My Love - A Response to Dream Lover

Last week, I posted an erotic poem called Dream Lover that I wrote back in Sept 2007. Earlier this week, I received a response to that poem - written by a woman who has become very special to me. Below is her reply to Dream Lover:

My Love
by TJH - 5/25/08

When nighttime falls
and i see you lying there
to your side i fly
rushing through the air

i can't bear the thought
of you spending a night alone
with no one to hold you close
or in ectasy to writhe and moan.

your eyes speak more to me
than any mere mortal words could express
your kiss tells me more
as i lay there undressed.

with words unneeded
our actions will speak
our love grows and lingers
as my knees grow weak.

you fill me with love,
with your wondrous passion
as together we ride the night
lost in our obsession.

i hold you tightly
as we both reach new worlds
we know that this pleasure
is unrivaled and unfurled....

these nights of pure passion
that you ignite in me....
my world comes alive
in every touch you give me.

but just as sure as the dawn
streaks across the morning sky
another day will begin
and another night will go by

and my time here with you
will once again be gone
and i will be forced to run and hide
until the night returns, strong.

for my time with you
is only in the dark.
my life must be lived
without daylight, without larks.

it is not my choice
no.....far be it from that.
but my choices were made
long ago, and i can't change that.

so farewell my love
until the next nightfall
please remember me
for in my heart your voice will call.

your love lives within me
your warmth remains on my skin
your orgasmic flow wells up within me
until i see you again.

for i am doomed to be
a dream lover, forever.
until the day you can join me
in dreamland.....forever.