Wasted woman
Fucked in the head and on the bed tears stain, white sheets crumpled unseen orgasm faked, pro trampoline believed the lines whispered instead painted stained nails in crimson red she […]
Fucked in the head and on the bed tears stain, white sheets crumpled unseen orgasm faked, pro trampoline believed the lines whispered instead painted stained nails in crimson red she […]
Firstly I would like to thank my friend Marion Freidenthal for use of her wonderful free verse poem Stiletto for my inspiration for word play this morning. Marion is a […]
Artwork by Pypia Goshal my body aches to feel and feed from him intoxication, addict to his skin the thrum of calling want, entwining limb my body aches to feel, […]
there is no running from this crime these hands are stained with metaphor this leaking pen won’t heal with time there is no running from this crime and this vocabulary […]
I lay and watch the universe, on gentle winds ‘neath moonlight skies the trickling time just flowing by do not you hear my heartfelt cry? soft silent, speaks the teasing […]
I’d like today to introduce you to an amazing photographer Mark Darlington. Mark’s work has inspired my writing for a few weeks now, and I’m delighted to work alongside […]
She stands there naked underneath the moon its light reflects the paleness of her skin a goddess lost her marvel came too soon she searches magiks buried deep within so […]