The Undoing.
Screaming into the hollows of me. Screaming emanating from my bones. And the moans ooze from my blood, wispy as they hit the air like smoke trails like forgetting oneself. And the pain is Jonah’s...
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"Confess me," she said. And her plea rang from her bloodied lip and escaped into the ether. Her sobs shook her entire body. She was a fragile instrument reduced to its simplest functions. There wasn’t much that she could do at this point. It was too late to fight against herself any longer. She was [...]
January 9, 2010
Ex Astra Memoria. Blindfolds and ashes. His name is Imbroglio and that means confusion: who am I and who are you and what does it mean to be? Blindfold so you don’t see what you think you’re seeing; so you can’t succumb to the mind-trick reality illusion; ashes to remind you of the caloric body [...]
December 19, 2009
“I release you to your own indwelling god,” he said. And my first impulse was to correct the capitalization and hyphenate that which we do not understand fully with the mind. I mean, I think he said that. It’s hard to tell… those last few days being such a blur. Snippets haven’t crept their way into [...]
December 13, 2009
Cut my wings loose, and it is a whisper, a gesture, a yearning. I am on my knees before you and my heart is oriented skyward, and the tears keep jumping from my eyes. A constant pilgrimage over these past hectic days and long, quiet nights. Dig your claws into my supple flesh, and carve out [...]
December 7, 2009
She sits, precariously perched on the edge of a tree limb. The world is her cage, the Universe her sacred altar upon which to stretch out and spiral and spill. Her strings get tangled up in themselves sometimes, feeding her nourishment, controlling her movements, and allowing her the graceful dance of prostrating to Other. She [...]
December 6, 2009
An accidental osmosis and he told me to write real big if I ever get stuck in the mud. Told me I’m making it hard on him today, making it hard for him to believe me. And life’s too short to play that game. Life’s too short to buy into someone else’s trip. I smile at [...]
December 6, 2009
A marionette’s orgasm, and her cheeks were silken. Porcelain doll skin stretched across the hollows of her bones just so. I couldn’t help but touch her, but throw my essence all over her. She was a toy, a tool, a puppet, a presence, and electrifying at that. She shuddered as my fingers settled into the dips [...]
December 6, 2009
Her pussy glistened in the soft flicker of the taper’s flame. Red wax dripped down the candle’s length, as if begging to dance across her skin. I pressed my wine glass to my lips. One more sip. Juxtaposition of cold glass with hot breath. That was all it took to [...]
December 6, 2009
PART I. I yearn to melt into your kiss with my whole being, to surrender wholly and completely to you, to re-capture that feel of oneness that is so delicious, and so needed in today’s world. These were the types of thoughts making their way through my mind as I showered away the stresses of the day. [...]
December 6, 2009
Overtaken by Your touch electric my body falls prey to Your ministrations You build layer upon layer of Sensation Over Your delicate, blushing toy As the ache deepens my heart begins to pound audibly In [...]
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January 11, 2010
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