Childhood I remember playing outside alone with a Bratz doll, occasionally looking in the distance, hoping to see my dad walking to the house holding a big teddy bear. I loved those, even at 25. Their fur kitten-soft smile is like an offered cup of … Continue reading Yearn
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Comfortable Silence
Oblivion I graze upon his bottom lip with the corner of my thumb. The look on his face is naked and unhindered. His gaze draws me nearer as if summoning me. He doesn’t touch me and lures me off, not showing a slight bit of … Continue reading Comfortable Silence
A Typical Day
Morning Sun. Serenity The day dawns warm and clear. Birds chip on leaves covered by a few drops while filling the air with melodic birdsong. The puff of wind is crisp and fresh, breeding new hopes and aspirations. The sun seeps slowly. The morning flurries … Continue reading A Typical Day
You.
Love Early light-warming news about the fuel increase plays softly while you peruse the local newspaper. The palate enjoys a taste of cherries, berries and plums through the elegance of Pinotage. I’m in an apron undraped. The sunbeams pierce the lounge, embellishing your strong arms … Continue reading You.
Lust
Everyone is drunk. We steal kisses from each other in between sips. Notes of oak, spice, and vanilla penetrate my tongue while you’re inserting yours down my throat. You grab my arm, leading me to the bathroom while inaudible dialogue lingers. We’re laughing, Drunk. Full … Continue reading Lust
Yet another Sunday with You
Intertwined. Sundays. It’s a balmy day. I woke up to my husband’s arms stretched out towards me. To my surprise, my eyes widen from a blurry vision. A tray of warm flapjacks topped with bacon and a mimosa to pair with. The taste is fluffy, … Continue reading Yet another Sunday with You
Unfinished Rooms 