Singe
Before the assertion of independence I remember the way Led to isolation, accusation, and recriminations… You could make me shudder Before the anger, the animosity, the insanity… With one breeze… Read more »
Category: Poetry and Noetry
Pulse
With dilated eyes, I Focus on your Pulse Ticking, Corded flesh Beating, throbbing, Mingled breathing… Focus, focus On your Pulse Sway me in your Arms Pinning Straining wrists, Thumbs feather… Read more »
Fire And Ice
Rasping breath, the hollow sound ohgodohgod I wanna cum claws at my ears like nails on a chalkboard, but there is no classroom here, just my cunt and your mouth… Read more »
Hot Toddy
“Beck’s at O’Douls,” Jack Daniels poured. (I’d heard he was a hard liquor, but his tongue sure felt soft.) Is Sutter Home? (Not that I’m wine-ing) “Yes, getting Guiness stout.”… Read more »