Cranberry lips leave a thin line around the rim He doesn’t remove it- thinks it’s hot and I’m fine Wet lips explore his mouth and he tastes me like sweet candy Relishing the intimate moments we’re daring to share In the quiet of the moonlight we take our time to touch To feel his large … Continue reading Cranberry Lips
I am somewhere else not where I am lost in this daisy atmosphere going up, up, up I was in a good place the other day but now I'm drifting away- too far, too much As if there were no gravity to hold my soul in place and it hurts as it's being torn out The bpd is getting the best of … Continue reading Lost Daisy
Trying to unravel these ravings that ravish my mind tied up as they are in time The dirtiness abounds the cravings become and I try to behave like a normal being Mortal wounds flare up and push me down as I fondle these letters in my soft hands Unraveling feelings until raving and partying ravishes my mind warped in time.
She grips the pillow tightly like someone may come in the room and take it. Not the one under her strawberry blonde hair, of course, but the one her boyfriend lays on. It's comforting this cold night. She listens to the low hum of the fan that's constantly running and that steady droll makes her feel better. There's a loneliness … Continue reading Insomniac