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A Few Words
after looking over my work from the past few years it occurred to me I need an outlet for my dark, erotic works... so here it is.
8 Jul 2009
Onto my bare white-chocolate skin
A smear of honey sweat falls
From the silky petal of your breast.
Weak with lust I stare.
Behold my sordid goddess;
And me, worshipping your shadow.
"Where am I and who is the 'I' that is asking?"
As a poet and aspiring librarian I have always had a fascination with language and the written word but I am plagued by the question : can I call myself a writer if I can't find the right words? That's what I'm here to find out.
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My Other Blogs
The Fifth Line
Into the Deep
6 years ago
A Sceptical I
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Onto my bare white-chocolate skin A smear of honey...