My Promise

Half my time is spent bruising my own ego, as I literally try to command every cell in my body to forget you entirely. To forget your stupid face, your name, and all the things I can’t stand about you. Or worse.. all those things I’m ashamed to admit I love about you. In the […]

Call me Medusa

These sleazy intentions seem to kill more than those so-called “reported” serial orgasms. To say, -off the record- that you give me both… feels very disturbingly corrupt yet thats not why you see me blushing. can this burning betrayal flesh be helped or better prevented? probably not this is to be the root of my […]