Creative Writing

Godiva

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he said he found the golden wrapperas he crawled between my legs,gently spreading my knees,giving my panties a tease.it was a confident tonguethat slipped them to the sideas i tried to keep captivemy trembling surprise… see, he badly craved a... Continue reading →

Friday The 13th

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28 days in this miserable monthnamed February.(curses to her very existence)and this year,it isn’t Friday the 13ththat I fear; it’s the day after:Saturday, the 14th.a day that reminds me of my solitudein the middle of millions celebratingthe disgusting characteristicsof love.... Continue reading →

Silk

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a spider spins a sturdy webacross the distancebetween two strong limbs,angled gently againstthe moon’s sultry glowas each thread glistenswith drops of glitterfrom indigo skies. a dream catcher spun of silver,a never ending realmforming interlocked lines oflove and deceit,each turn a... Continue reading →

Speak Now

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I spoke to him last night.He called, I answeredand to hear his voicewas to reignite a flamebut very little oxygenwas there to be consumed. It was a slow conversation,weighed down by heavy layersof tension and uneasinessafter 3 weeks gone unspoken.but... Continue reading →