I met you in the strangest place Where love is seen but has no face And played a while + We stayed an hour, a day, a week Where love is too afraid to speak And shared a smile +...
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The day my stepdad destroyed my beautiful pussy
"Like it says up there, at the top, in the title"
Pit. Pat. More tears fell, splashed against the cardboard between my feet like dirt onto a coffin. In many ways, it was a coffin. As I reached down to open it, Ian grabbed my hand, his pretty face ashen, his...
Parallel lives
"Forgotten: the brilliant yet disfigured girl whose genius facilitated the Industrial Revolution"
History records that a certain celebrated eighteenth century inventor and engineer was an only child. However, recent cataloging of previously unseen family documents has unearthed a hitherto unknown diary of one who appears to be his younger sister. Though written...
Borrowed
"A scratchy old 78 pithily portends the poignant resolution of a passionate affair"
You say I'm merely borrowed Like in some old cliché Of a song recording sorrow In some other place, on some other day Well let me tell you, Miss I have no more time, no more love than this Please...
When first I saw you
"The fates never sleep - the next click could change your life"
When I first saw you, saw you raw but saw you not, I gaped in awe; the flawless flesh a blurry fist failed to eclipse. Enlisting spit an index finger painted purple prose upon its bloody nose and glistening oozing...
Love’s last quatrain
"Occasionally, even little pigs may recognise pearls amid their sty"
I built a poem from Lego bricks Perfection! Not a hole to fix Each room I filled with emptiness Each plastic rhyme with hopelessness * Hey, lover! (who builds poems from sticks) I built a poem from Lego bricks He...
The lift descending
"A battle-weary killer shares a ride with something even more deadly: a desperate woman."
'Have you a cock?' The question that broke the mandatory silence was empty of emotion, as when one asks an automated teller for tens or twenties. My answer was equally flaccid. 'No. I have no need of one.' 'Really? No...
Cleaning up
"A budding writer reluctantly receives correction from his sexy young cleaner"
A writer's journey is of infinite steps and starts with a single word. Typically - and usually deservedly - that word is 'Rejection'. However, we stumble onwards and, by degrees, approach our impossible destination. Please give this particular stumbling hack...
I’m Sue and 32
"A woman's body houses a simplistic mind"
I'm Sue and 32 and that makes 5 She says that's right And winks the eye That says I'm special * Needs must, baby... Paper rustles Shady whispers Take care of her No marks Hear me? * Dark and warm...
Something after nine it’s time
"Don't lie, don't cheat, don't ride roughshod, without expecting consequences"
Suck me, fuck me Give me all you've got His New World order more than Bordering on arrogance, I glance into his Blue-eyed, square-jawed maw And wonder if he knows What's coming * I've suffered cheating, beating Prying, spying, lying...