Desperate fingers claw for purchase on sweat-streaked skin that snake-like writhes and strikes with vicious thrusts.Ravenous for la petite mort, we seize our own gratification with the biting teeth and bruising hands of urgency and indifference.No love li...
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Tempest Stories
A petal falls and comes to float Upon a lake of placid still. Like gentle sway of empty boat, Oblivious to early morning chill. Upon the surface it skims along, Mirrored reflection in tranquil glass. Deaf to melodious dawn chorus-song, A fleeting moment,...