You leave me breathless,
panting,
crying,
hurting,
lusting,
dripping,
broken,
whole.
Full and empty.
You leave me spent.
You leave me many things
but
you do not ever leave me.
Thursday, July 29, 2010
Tuesday, July 27, 2010
Bound
Words curl from your lips as
smokey ribbons of nothing. Binding me to you,
possessing me,
tying me down
and up
and down.
I fear this moment like no other.
To look at you wholly and unafraid.
That you chance to see me, I could not suffer;
That you do not see me,
I would not
conquer.
Sunday, July 25, 2010
Pinned
His knee between my legs
he bites
and licks and chews my throat
gasping
I grind against him
driving myself into frenzy
ardor becomes panic
he rides me as I try to buck him off
"you can't get free"
"you're mine"
he bites
and licks and chews my throat
gasping
I grind against him
driving myself into frenzy
ardor becomes panic
he rides me as I try to buck him off
"you can't get free"
"you're mine"
Monday, July 19, 2010
memento
Once
when we were new
he grabbed
greedily at them
leaving 5 angry
dark marks
too high
for summer
too easily seen for what they were
Now
that we are comfortable
he tempers
his appetite
leaving rare signs
in his wake
I treasure
the faint
fading
memento of his touch
when we were new
he grabbed
greedily at them
leaving 5 angry
dark marks
too high
for summer
too easily seen for what they were
Now
that we are comfortable
he tempers
his appetite
leaving rare signs
in his wake
I treasure
the faint
fading
memento of his touch
Sunday, July 18, 2010
Sonnet for Kyoko (from PL)
Sonnet
for Kyoko
He's so perfectly poised: artificial like a cut flower,
But artless too: a childish gilded lily.
His presence stops time, my breath,
Invites me to a world of tender riches.
I fall into his eyes, his gaze,
All the tiny hidden muscles of his face.
Muscles that together speak a symphony.
A gaze that pours out love.
And sometimes I stray; and when I do stray
The same gaze meets me as I fall.
As I fall, exposed for what I am,
I fall under his saving gaze.
My skin is sanded thin from people shouting "No!"
I need to know I have his soft forgiving "Yes."
for Kyoko
He's so perfectly poised: artificial like a cut flower,
But artless too: a childish gilded lily.
His presence stops time, my breath,
Invites me to a world of tender riches.
I fall into his eyes, his gaze,
All the tiny hidden muscles of his face.
Muscles that together speak a symphony.
A gaze that pours out love.
And sometimes I stray; and when I do stray
The same gaze meets me as I fall.
As I fall, exposed for what I am,
I fall under his saving gaze.
My skin is sanded thin from people shouting "No!"
I need to know I have his soft forgiving "Yes."
Wednesday, July 7, 2010
Pounce
pounce
bat me about with your paws
trap me
I'm at your mercy
when you've had your fill
of your toy
sink
your teeth
into the curl of my ear
bat me about with your paws
trap me
I'm at your mercy
when you've had your fill
of your toy
sink
your teeth
into the curl of my ear
Tuesday, July 6, 2010
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