Tag Archives: Magaly prompts
.. I long for you to love me, to hold my skin as sacred as your own. I ache for you to make me more than just the place you build your thrones. I wish for you to want me … Continue reading
.. Gorgeous hybrid species seeks same for long walks through flame, heated desire; embered kisses of fire. .. A quickie, prompted by Magaly’s Dark Poetry for the Cruelest Month.
… This is, by many lengths, the least cute pain I’ve ever had. I’m tellin’ you, Doc, this BDA is very, very BAD. It aches, it quakes. It trembles. It sings a mournful song. Its nerves are all in tangles. … Continue reading
detail from Shelle Kennedy’s “Madonna of the Flowers” find Shelle on her blog, Etsy shop, and Facebook Her right one’s busy, juggling responsibility and freedom; song and silence, keyboard and keys. Counting toes and syllables. Keeping one eye closed so … Continue reading