It seems as if there would be a freedomIn the bondage that containsThe very nature of it is contraryBut that my dear is the very pointA point, it may pierce but more oftenThan notIt is just there to feelThe tease of the wheel, the painIs the very joy of the experienceWhy squirm? It seems toContinue reading “Butt Why?”
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Hidden Behind
Cheeks rosy redSmile so sweetEyes hide pain, angerLonely and shut outYour smile so prettyThe hurt in your eyesBurns so brightHow can they be so blind?ConfessionI was like the restThe best of the worseI took face valueAs your worthOh I put the worthOh so highYou to meTouched the skyPretty did not beginTo describe The beauty ofContinue reading “Hidden Behind”
My Heart Sharpened & Silent
Sharpen my edges With a sword of iron strongAnd a heart gone deadLeft with a note on the midnight counter Pain sharp in my chest cavity gapingWound where my heart used to beatPump red liquid beatingSharps and flats, silent The above poem is from a prompt from Quadrille – A 44 word poem that includesContinue reading “My Heart Sharpened & Silent”
Chosen
Chosen over a fewLight of my eyes and heartChosen over someone newMy soul’s missing partChosen to be, my one and onlyMy heart and desireChosen by you to be with meThe flame to my fireChosen with mind and heartBoth given freely trusted in your handsChoosing to trust and not to fearTo cower behind doors closed, blurredContinue reading “Chosen”
Left Behind
I wonder where they’re going to go,The ones who we gave up on too soon,The ones who we passed by,Those left behind when we left the room.I wonder when those hearts will heal,When the tears will finally dry?Will they find their happy place,After we said goodbye?I wonder when their hearts will mend,Their eyes see skiesContinue reading “Left Behind”
Pi Day Poetry
Pi Day Poem3.1415926Pi day comesJustFor only one day.DeliciousCelebration of coincidence and calendars.Baked into March on the fourteenth spot each yearMath celebration,Half baked irrational baked good delight
FUCK! Differs so much from FUUUUUUCK!
FUUUUUUCK!Girl, what you do to meTwisting me with your hands and tongueTaking my insides and turning them aroundUpside down & downside upFUCK!Girl, what did you do?Leaving my heart here on the groundBleeding, beat up pound for poundDidn’t even look backAs you walked away.FUUUUUUCK!Inside you, meltingHard as steel, hot as lavaI’ve got yaIn my hands, byContinue reading “FUCK! Differs so much from FUUUUUUCK!”
How to make friends in the real world as an adult
This was a question posted on Twitter a while back and I’ve seen a few people ask it now and then all around. I thought I’d give my answer here. This obviously is not exhaustive or a professional opinion; just my thoughts. Making friends as an adult is not easy. Heck, making friends as a kidContinue reading “How to make friends in the real world as an adult”
Country Lilac
“The lilacs near the cottage are especially lovely during the early summer. Mother and I …” He droned on but I really wasn’t paying much attention. I hardly ever did. And certainly didn’t need to. A well timed “uh huh” and “oh really” was more than enough to keep my end of the conversation going.Continue reading “Country Lilac”
Posture Perfect
Posture perfectSubmission divineLet my hands guide youYour gift to be mineTake my handLet me lead youOn your kneesYou’ll stayIn my armsSet freeTo be all you can beTo be mineFor you For me. While you’re here check out one of my books on my books page. They range from my erotic poetry books like The SexContinue reading “Posture Perfect”