Wake up call. More often than not, I've slept my problems away. My problems have been Like a beast in the dungeon, Like a dragon in the caves of the tall golden mountains that echoes like my mind. I've used sleep as a defense mechanism, and defeated such dragons, over and over in my dreams. … Continue reading Wake up call.
Illumine the stars This is Submission NINE of The Whisky Words. The Whisky Words is a writing project (and a giveaway). The winner has been announced. Hers Is a restless soul in the black abyss of a beautiful world. A world where heartbeats are numb in the crowds of screaming rivals Her soul, a misfit … Continue reading Whisky Words: Project (9)
This is Submission ONE of The Whisky Words. The Whisky Words is a writing project (and a giveaway). The winner has been announced. Hush The voices inside of me tell me I don't matter. In all my heart and all my stupid mind, I know they are veracious. Every time someone left me, they added … Continue reading Whisky Words: Project (1)
I don't know why every time his fingers trail my bare waist, I feel much more than just the shiver of intimacy run up my spine. I try to wander through the corridors of my mind to find out why he feels much more than just someone I make out with. I cannot help but … Continue reading Bare waists and midriffs.