Write for Me

I’ve never been one for plotting outlines or charting character arcs. I’m a writer, not a planner, which, ironically, is my poetry and my pain-point.

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Study

Do you have a study? Someplace you go to work on words?

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Habits

I look up from my notebook, up at the cursor on my screen, then over, over to the thin stemmed wine glass.

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Order

Sometimes the mind
moves faster

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The Concept of Time

Through rose colored glasses
you watched me walk
walking on stained glass

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Naked with Other Women

Today I visited an onsen in Yokosuka and omg, I will never recover from the healing, mysticism, and embodiment I experienced!

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Cool Down

Seated in the living room on an uncharacteristically hot afternoon, I was having a hard time concentrating on my work. Noticing the discomfort in my body, he asked me to close my laptop and join him for a little break.

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wet

I’ll be your
favorite story

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Makeup

“Baby, how much longer?”

“10 more minutes,” I shout over the music.

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Window

Would you lay
in bed with me on a
lazy Sunday morning

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Crawling

From across the room I sense the look you’re wearing and I’m captivated by the near sight of you.

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Up-skirt 2

I’ve bathed in the light of a brilliant moon

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Teach Me to Talk

We were sitting on either side of his couch watching Yellowstone while hella stoned. At some point I stretched my body like a golden cat in the afternoon sun and my cold soles touched his thigh.

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the real you

I wonder if you’re
standing down
or sitting up

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Up-skirt

My heartbeat picked up as I felt a light touch against the outside of my soul.

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The Painted Lady

As the man taps, taps, taps, gray falls away, revealing a roaring orange flame. Footsteps approach as he raises the cigarette to his lips.

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Chest Harness

The more you do, the more it becomes easier to do. It’s only been a week since I started this series and already I’ve been picking up my rope a lot more.

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Amoral

The more someone is prohibited, the greater the desire. I’d heard that before, but it never quite resonated with me. Not until my opinion was in direct opposition to my need.

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Auralism

Send a recording,
just the sound

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Self-Tie Tuesday

What are the costs and benefits of your coping mechanism? What do you gain and what are you missing out on by getting lost in this thing, self-soothing with it? What do you minimize to stretch into this pleasure?

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Tying Her

I circle her slowly as my hands unwrap the rope. She’s wearing jeans and an olive green bodysuit with a fabric/mesh combo up top, no bra. I notice the subtle movement of her neck when she swallows and let myself savor the anticipation radiating from her.

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The Elixir of Life

Listen as I sing in the shower, listen as water washes away traces of our desire. Inhale the fragrance of my bodywash as it snakes through the air, lingering like smoke in the atmosphere.

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To Be, Or…

Tie and be tied, that
was the vision for the day
that morning, that is,
once conscious thoughts
took hold of my orgasm laced body

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The Rope

The rope is therapeutic
something new to get lost in
something else to make my
heart race and my soul
a little less restless

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I do love things

Like exploring the texture of things —I love touching things, touching things and tapping into sensations.

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