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Back in a familiar place. My return here has already been wrought with issues that have put me on edge.  I’ll have to endure for a few weeks regardless. Surfing my archives, I realized it’s poetry month and I’d made no effort to honor the occasion. Here’s some old poetry to honor the changes my …

#MM Ssh

A quickie for #MM. Forgive me for the brevity and shoddy editing.  – “Open”  I glance across the table at him before looking around to see if anyone is watching. We’re in the back, but in an open space near the reference books.  “Look at me.” I snap my eyes back to him and swallow …

Oldie: Hotel

Something from the archives, posted this time last year. I’ll be doing a bit of traveling so I felt it appropriate   — I love staying at business hotels. The places with the concierge and staff that will do anything for you. The places where the press of the men’s suits is exact and so …

Core 

An unedited sketch. I just need to do a quick write  — “Lift a little higher.”  His hands wrap around my waist and adjust me just an inch. There’s a brief brush of his palm along my bare skin, causing me to groan. I don’t have a chance to ascertain the nature of my groan …

Sub-drop 

I admit to being slightly fascinated by this particular component of things.  What is sub-drop?  I mean, I think I can reason out what it is on a physiological level. It looks similar to a depression following a large high. An addict would experience this if they’ve dosed with a drug; large chemical rush, greater …