Friday, February 26, 2016

Freedom

I want to write the word
"Freedom"
I want to claim 
I know it

I taste small sips of it
I dip my toe in it
I hold my hand under it
as it runs

I chase it
Down
I let it in
I push it out

I speak of it
It touches my lips
My tongue
It's deep in my throat

I let go of it
It springs back
Covers me
Uncovers me

It touches me
When I let it
It consumes me
Liberates me

I push it out
Like I push you out
Too bad there is no real Freedom
Alone



Thursday, February 25, 2016

This.

In bed
I think
Will you notice
My subtle rhythmic rocking?
Will you notice
Who I am fucking?

I choke

Holding back my labored gasps
I panic and feel
Pulsating, palpitating, palpating
My hair follicles stand erect

Moonbeams peak

(Are you piqued?) 
Under our cover
I succumb to my unrestraint
Urgently

I am not alone

Only a whisper away
in your dreamstate 
Fingertips slip, glide 
Inside

Deep breaths draw in

You are
Heat between my thighs
You sigh, your toe touches mine
I shudder, I writhe, I write

How much longer can I hide?

Will I stammer, explain?
You know how I do -
Words with meanings 
complicate things.

This is all for now
Until I come again.

























Untitled

I found you
Like the last piece 
Of boxed candy
An unexpected treasure to be unwrapped 

With a twinge inside my vagina
I surrender to you, sweetly
blowing images of you 
deep into my memory  

The perfect subject
for contemplation

Roped-in and hooked
Thick creamy curves
Begged to be licked, sucked
Worshiped and adored 

A spoiled girl
I have no self-control
or ability to delay gratification
The flood has begun 

Riding pleasure waves 
We escape into each other 
finding more
Of ourselves 

Where will we go from here?
"It's different now"
I've never walked such a fine line
Between fear and pleasure

Pleasure wins again