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Sewing Kit

When my whole world was aching and things started to fall apart there’s one place I’d go for solace to let the mending start With an opened box before us me on the floor, Grandma above Her, fixing, stitching and healing with her needles and with love Trays full of bits and bobs in all the colours I adored everything I’d ever need forContinue reading “Sewing Kit”

Something Terrible

Tell me something terrible share what you want to do if you were concealed right now describe who’s with you List the dreadful thoughts you have  when evening starts to come when you’re clocked in darkness seeking after lust and fun Whisper your taboo ideas of how things would go What would happen here tonight? I really want to know Murmur what it isContinue reading “Something Terrible”

Thesaurus of Blank Pages (Collab)

By Cassa Bassa and Bree Leto It’s difficult to find the words some daysI’m a thesaurus full of blank pagesTrying to dig between the emptinessold stories stare back at mecharacters having a banter partywithout me There must be unfinished business with those ghosts of my pastThey invade my waking momentseating up my creativitythieving all theContinue reading “Thesaurus of Blank Pages (Collab)”

A Gust of Lust (Collab)

By Kritika and Bree Leto touched by freedomwhile inhaling the tranquil seathe bikini clad body, electrified by a needeyes looking at eyes filled with an awaited desirethe water between his hands and her breastsaroused the fire the wind in her hair salt on his lips earthy elements beheld in tandem they were waves in motion inching towards the shore closer, closer the pullContinue reading “A Gust of Lust (Collab)”

Blank Stare

I tell you I feel alone you stare back at me confirming my deepest fears – you’re emotionally unavailable (again)  I’m all alone (again) Open your mouth tell me what you’re thinking give me a glimpse of your heart –  do you have space in there for me or is it locked without a key? You don’t have to be poetic I’ve never neededContinue reading “Blank Stare”

Your Pen is My Desire

I covert nothing more fervently than to feel your ink chamber in my hand move it back and forth enjoy the precision of each stroke over my awaiting pages I want to memorise your unique barrel shape the exact placement for that perfect thrust of ink I want to learn new techniques watching your skilled tip at work I relish theContinue reading “Your Pen is My Desire”

Quietly (collab with audio)

You’ve been sitting there quietly Care to share your thoughts? This infatuation has me I wore your scarf to keep me warm I could smell you there snaking all around me Feeling like a teenager in the grip of some sweet crush I watched you observing me with such indecent eyes drawing me into your spellContinue reading “Quietly (collab with audio)”

Evening Hotel (with audio)

Welcome to your evening hotel come take the lift to my hot top floor Step inside, touch every button enjoy the warmth of my corridor Push your key into my lock relish the taste of your welcome drink Lay yourself beneath my covers relax your body, don’t even think Welcome to your evening hotel don’t let me make you nervousContinue reading “Evening Hotel (with audio)”