THE SPEAKEASY

I sell myself

She wasn’t wrong

I could feel the lips
and muscles
of my vagina
begin to flutter,
and then bloom.
Pushing outwards,
wet,
layer by layer,
like a flower.
Vibrant reds.
Vulnerable pinks.
My pel…

Jáckboots sóund upón the stónes, like a chóir in the Látin Máss;
torn Tárot cárds are éverywhére, on the Níght of Bróken Gláss.

A constant crossline of conversations

Arguments, whispers, secrets, plans

Whirring and purring

Screaming and exploding

Too much to wade through

it’s a million to one that you’ll…

Her clothes lie on the floor, leading the way, like leaves scattered along a path. He picks them up one by one…...

Skin

Sweetly tastes like nothing else

Pales with Autumn early evening shade

Bumps as cool breeze turns to cold

Rubs together, smooth and warm

Rips when cut to reveal flesh and bo…

I’m at my wits end about this new setup. It has affected a lot of things in a negative manner. Quite a few people have noted that their numbers are down. Views, comments and even friends (wh…

I love sleep

I hate sleep

When I was a child I stayed up till daybreak – reading, writing, thinking, crying

As an adult I go in cycles, once I am awake with passion

I fight sleep to…

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Heat and fear, sweet, sweet desire…
Feel me, feed me to your fire.

Angel…
Devil…
Virtuous…
Wicked…

Sitting and thinking all the wrong things,

Knowing the truth but still I let my wandering thoughts sting.

Turn off the lights and lay in the dark,

Don’t want to watch the minutes tick…

conquer the world…

I bow to thee…

Pain and Pleasure

I’m going to lick
every inch of your skin,
and not stop
until I’ve had enough.

Every bead of sweat,
every line of your figure,

is mine.