Enslaving
Come closer,closer than cuddledundo our clothes,touch me, ticklebrush me lightlywith fingertips fiery let lips be fusedturn me slicker, sillyknead me, rub me,burn me fervent,faster, faster… tie me tighter.smothered in silkforever […]
Come closer,closer than cuddledundo our clothes,touch me, ticklebrush me lightlywith fingertips fiery let lips be fusedturn me slicker, sillyknead me, rub me,burn me fervent,faster, faster… tie me tighter.smothered in silkforever […]
Writing about living in two places (and times)
Poems & Stories from The Author Stew
practising for a whole life
haikai poetry matters
Running in the slow lane
The view from here ... Or here!
“Life is like riding a bicycle. To keep your balance, you must keep moving.” — Albert Einstein
chronicling my quarter life crisis