
A man sat next to me in a coffee house, we started talking. He told me his sexual fantasy was to have me against the wall in the alley next to his house. We went to a bar that I didn’t know was next to his house and he brought me behind a door that led to the alley and before I knew it I was thrust up against the wall and my skirt up around my hips. It was the hottest thing. I was smiling all the way back home.
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Fantasy

his eyes captivated my fantasy
Pain
This persistent pain
haunts me time and time again
leaving me distraught
like an amorphous
landscape of an ancient ruin
Rain

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The day is folding
the evening is spreading its wings
suddenly the pitter patter of rain drops
hitting the pavement
a steady and quick rhythmic
sound of precipitation
signaling the day’s end
I want to convince myself
that I love listening to its cadence
but I am not going to.
December clouds
I watched as the melancholy moon arose from the mediocre clouds
just another night alone upon a lonely sky
the moon attempted to question as to why is he perched upon
the clouds so high a solitary star on a bitter cold winter night
when no one bothered to reply he continued to watch the earth
while floating in the heavy dark December clouds

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I watched as this cookie of a relationship crumbled into its death
Day
Another hectic day before the year ends. Deadlines to meet, people to see and places to go, can’t seem to do everything in a week.
I am not a serial complainer, but somehow today I just have to vent out. Looking forward to the weekend when I get to sit and catch up on reading and writing. Hopefully.
wounded
The sting of your words cut deeper than winter’s wrath
my heart is bruised but my soul is wounded…forever
Enigma
Your mystifying look, I find it somehow irresistible. The depth in your eyes leaves an impression of a tranquil soul.
I don’t belong here
I’ve got no rhythm today
simply lost and confused
couldn’t find my way
feeling like
I’m walking in a dark unfamiliar hallway
I feel like I don’t belong here