Scarlet and the Devil

Allow me to explain a little. This post/short story in two parts is something I wrote over a year and a  half ago. I first posted it on my previous blog. Yes I had a previous blog. Some of you know about it, a lot of you don't. No need to dwell on that dark... Continue Reading →

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What am I…

...a silent secret kept locked within a palm of softest, forceful need. A smiling, adoring kiss of life replaying a death of nearest encounter. A fantasy of lyrical ballads recited under a tree pregnant with pauses of fruit plump and positioned to plummet to the earth peeling away a layer of preponderance revealing fleshy morsels... Continue Reading →

Deep Breaths

I feel the need To slow my pulse To stop this beating heart. As stars pulsate above our heads And bodies are apart. I need this aching pain to stop Or maybe there, I lied. I want this pain to drown me, give me Love I've been denied.     I feel the need to... Continue Reading →

Soft Sanguine Verses

Willows weep as stomachs knot And heartbeats fire a fatal shot.   Synapses spark and shivers send Upon my skin their touches lend   Faking cries of deepest pleasure, Close my eyes and lies I measure,   Breathless sighs that never reach My warmth or mind with lesser speech.   But then alone I feel... Continue Reading →

Yes

And so a cliche I've become, or something like a whoresome nun , and thoughts of us are wholesome none, they blaze above and slice the sun which tears to pieces one by one, my doorways that my demons shun. And memorable I try to be, before the deluge swallows me, of moaning lips both... Continue Reading →

Hard and slow…

I'm dreaming...   I sit on a window ledge. Outside it is pouring with rain and droplets drip, drip, slide down the window pane. I am mesmerised and watch them as they race towards me, pouring with every breath I take. I'm wearing nothing but a loose, sheer night shirt; it slouches off my shoulder... Continue Reading →

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