30th December 2017 Why the need? So grave a need, to be loved, felt as deeply as the deepest of oceans, the need to feel another's warm tender arms on your body, their sweat beneath your legs their raw heavy breath onto your cherry red lips? Their long trembling hands onto your bare freckled back,… Continue reading Why the need?
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17th November 2016 08:30 pm My skin is frail, my clothes in tatters; my heart aches with despair my mind saunters for peace. The sun hides its light and walks into oblivion The moon darkens and dulls to become nothing but dust The air poisons itself and hopes to escape from the heavy dark feeling… Continue reading Untitled 3



