Godiva

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...

Friday The 13th

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....

Silk

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...

Speak Now

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...