Posts Tagged: prose

Me, Like an Animal

Cannot love lovingly. I need you to own me, Fuck me. Hold me down And muffle screams. I beg this of the one I love. Will he show me mercy? Give me what I am asking? It is a guessing

Me, Like an Animal

Cannot love lovingly. I need you to own me, Fuck me. Hold me down And muffle screams. I beg this of the one I love. Will he show me mercy? Give me what I am asking? It is a guessing

Hold Harder On

All the torque in my grip Wears my weak and weathered wrist Cracks and stretches knuckles and tendons Gives me pause to earthly limitations. Give me the freedom and strength Of the Goddess. She understand me, Is me. If there

Hold Harder On

All the torque in my grip Wears my weak and weathered wrist Cracks and stretches knuckles and tendons Gives me pause to earthly limitations. Give me the freedom and strength Of the Goddess. She understand me, Is me. If there

BLINK

BLINK My gold-leaf lidded lover, let me watch your eyes flutter and reflect the light of rich and bright colors. Let me dance my hands about you tickle until terrible can’t stand the rough touch let up! I am here

BLINK

BLINK My gold-leaf lidded lover, let me watch your eyes flutter and reflect the light of rich and bright colors. Let me dance my hands about you tickle until terrible can’t stand the rough touch let up! I am here

Persyn

Every step away from something bad, Is a step closer to something good. I know that good and bad is a moral construct – a socially informed sense of right and wrong determined by the constant flow and forming of

Persyn

Every step away from something bad, Is a step closer to something good. I know that good and bad is a moral construct – a socially informed sense of right and wrong determined by the constant flow and forming of

Eggshells

Fuck eggshells. Cross boundaries. Don’t say sorry. Eggshells. I crush eggshells.

Eggshells

Fuck eggshells. Cross boundaries. Don’t say sorry. Eggshells. I crush eggshells.

Dream 7/24/2014

In high school again. The last few days have been like this. But waking up, the details are nondescript. I was running through the halls, arms outstretched, friends in tow, laughing wildly, mouth open wide enough to catch flies. I

Dream 7/24/2014

In high school again. The last few days have been like this. But waking up, the details are nondescript. I was running through the halls, arms outstretched, friends in tow, laughing wildly, mouth open wide enough to catch flies. I

Fuck Everyone Else

O M G Just love yourself. And fuck it. Love the rest, too.

Fuck Everyone Else

O M G Just love yourself. And fuck it. Love the rest, too.