My Exquisite Beauty,
I would first love to remark about the tension of this time apart. How delicious and tenuous, how excruciating it has been. I would like to confess all the ways I've felt your hands reaching across dimensions…
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Writing & Poetry
Seduction
Your seduction is exquisite
the way your mystery
penetrates me
leaving me
enamored
hypnotized
writhing
in antiipation
waiting
to feel your hands
against my throat
your tongue
once again dancing
with mine
High Horses
“Oh dear” She said. “How will we ever get down from here?”
I assume that she must be referring to the high horses we’ve been on lately. That holier than thou bullshit that inundates and finds its way into every…
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