The following micro-poem was inspired by CJ’s photo series below: He captured the brilliant shades in her blush not letting one go unnoticed He respected her ever changing spirit wanting all the world to marvel at her beauty
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High Humidity
The heat in the air seeps into my veins making its way through my body and between my legs The only remedy is to pull you into the bedroom and get you to help me let off some steam
Three Times a Day (with audio)
This is my third time today because it takes a lot to satisfy me I’m a three-times-a-day girl especially when it comes to coffee
Cold Drink (with audio)
Ears warning: this Spoken Word is full of heat 🔥 It is hot and you are here with your cold drink. Let me take the ice from your cup – I’ll run it over your body and lick up every drop. 🦊 Originally published 1 June 2021It’s cold where I am and I’m pretending it’sContinue reading “Cold Drink (with audio)”
Hidden Hopes
The hidden hopes of humans are enough to break your heart for when they’re disappointed you often see the soul depart
Fiery Comfort
The only comfort I find on these cold nights is found within the heat of your fiery soul
Ghost Writer
And just like that our chapter ended not because the page turned but because you stopped writing mid-sentence – Turns out you’re the best ghost writer there is
Ricochet
My thoughts ricochet around the room and I try chasing every one of them down – I’ve never been very good at leaving a thousand thoughts alone
Untitled Poem (from 1999)
I’ve been writing poetry since I was a kid. Most of them are terrible, however I thought I’d share a few I recently stumbled across from my teens. I’ve refrained from making edits to honour my younger self and how she expressed her thoughts all those years ago. Everything you said and did was only aContinue reading “Untitled Poem (from 1999)”
Dreamless
I had a date with the moon tonight We talked of our lives – the things we’d witnessed hopes we carried  and the souls we loved We spoke of you but she did have a clue of how you were She said you don’t look up any more –you’d given up dreaming
Secret Thoughts Within 