From a delicate coco branch Blackberry beautiful Delightful to reach up and pluck Then take between lips Lap with a tongue Bite down gently And savor its taste.
Unedited sketch – I wake to him in my room. The darkness his cover, his hand over my mouth, my gag. He tells me not to look. Said he’d beat me until I couldn’t move, and I try to listen. I try because I’m scared shitless he’ll hurt me. He turns me to my stomach, …
Don’t speak I’ve invited you here To see To feel To taste I am open So ready No words Only an act so sweet Take All of me But don’t speak
Does our tenuous connection hold you so tight? The “I” of it tries to tie me when this “miss” was made to believe that the “you” just wanted a fluid exchange So our loose strand that was no more than a hairbreadth from breaking apart Suddenly feels like a solid tightrope This “I” can still …
I finally met a fellow blogger I’ve known for something like ten years. LaNeshe (click on the link and check out her blog!) is one of two people I’ve followed in the blogging world forever that I’ve been dying to meet. One I managed to meet this past winter (II) and then yesterday my travels …
He’ll only take what’s served Plated up Willingly conferred He’ll eat with his fingers Devoted to culinary completion Submission made sweeter When the honey is offered On a silver platter With bread to soak up the juice And wine to compliment the taste
If you can, I’ll certainly let you. My vacation has started. Glory, glory! After 10 straight days at work, I’d say I’ve earned it. Two weeks off from work to not do anything so just spectacular. I’ll be visiting friends, deciding on applying to a program to start an advanced degree, and heading to a …
She Is ever ready Body displayed A perfect example A beautiful presentation Posed for one purpose Yet carelessly forgotten
I wouldn’t be missed if I disappeared. I would, as in me. It’s my blog that would fade right into obscurity if I suddenly stopped posting. People always chastise me when I mention that my blog hardly gets any hits. I should participate in memes (done that), or writing prompt sites (done that), or comment …
Been a bit, huh? See here for other parts. Here’s what came just before this. He was intent on dragging her the entire distance by hanks of her hair if the strands slipping from her head were any indication. The pace he set made rising to her feet impossible, and her scalp screamed in agony as …