the life and musings of a kinky slut
~ a pittance poetry ~ 1) Deep in the forest, creeping through the almost nightDrifts a little girl clinging to a small light. She wanders and cries, and holds her beam tightNot knowing what dangers lurk or could fright. She wishes she were home, weeps at her plightFor she does not know how exactly to […]
~ a poem ~You feel like a drug. The rush at just the smell of you. The high when your hands are on my body, when your lips touch mineand we kiss. God, when you’re inside me. It’s almost… almost too much. I feel like an addict, always craving the high of you,the high of […]
~ erotica ~ I can hear the rest of the party in the background. The loud DJ. The coworkers laughing and dancing in the awkward drunk way drunk people do.The door is locked. The door…is…locked. I locked the door when we snuck in, I think. God, I hope I locked the door.She smells so good. […]
[written beside a fire with the sexual energy of camp & the flames as inspiration] ~a poem~ I bite my lower lip,the way I often do when I’m nervous,and bounce on the edge of my toes.But then I look at him,And say it, finally… “Gaze upon me as if I were a painting…No, a steak…No, […]
~a poem~ There’s just something About the smell of his leathers,The engulfing aroma,When he is near,That I can’t let go. There’s just something In his stare,His eyes fixed On me,Seeing me Through to my bones,That I can’t let go. There’s just something In the way he squeezes My hips,Digging into my flesh,And the final Bite […]
It’s not your clothes. God, you are such a slob. With your tattered jeans, ruffled thrift store polo’s, and sneakers that barely stay together. I don’t miss your clothes. And it’s not your apartment. Books in piles randomly set. Your eclectic collection of old school Nintendo 64 games. And your Game Boy, at the edge […]
It’s Christmas you perverts; did you really think I was going to have the time to be thoughtful and imaginative when I have family and roommates and presents (oh, presents) to handle. For fuck’s sake, I stayed up til 3:15am finishing one of the gifts I gave (a blanket that was suppose to have been […]
~erotica~ As she slipped into the sweet embrace of sleep, her mind wandered on the thought of his hands. She imagined them gliding up her legs, and gently pulling down her panties. She felt them softly part her thighs. She visioned them brushing her sensitive skin, carefully scratching and caressing the delicate flesh. Her mind […]
Rope Camp Memories continued… Written Raw, a poem My tears wait on the edges of my lids, permission for their exit pending. Overwhelming emotions, conflicting joy and sorrow, push and pull my heart to pieces. Hiding the tornado of feelings, my face gives the world a smile, or a grin, or a smirk, all lies […]