Kate : Writing

It

It

A Poem by Kate


Rewriting old stuff
A beautiful bliss

A beautiful bliss

A Poem by Kate


Rewriting my old stuff
Warriors

Warriors

A Poem by Kate


I'm rewriting old stuff into new shorter and hopefully improved versions.
Kashmir

Kashmir

A Poem by Kate


I am magnetised by The Kashmir's eyes Divinely dark Like a cocoa bar His culture so foreign To mine His voice harsh To my surprise Perhaps r..
Lace

Lace

A Poem by Kate


Would you slide your hand Down my back And let your fingers trace Delicate threads of my lace? Would you chisel tension Into a mellow erection A..
My man

My man

A Poem by Kate


I'm rewriting old prose poems I don't like, shortening them and hopefully improving them
Hand

Hand

A Poem by Kate


I am who I am Aren't I Otherwise whose hand Glides down my thighs But mine Its palm pure life With clues Multitudes of grooves Beckon me to cr..
Afrobeats

Afrobeats

A Poem by Kate


Intrepid dreams Rapidly rising heat Incipient dances of creeds To tenacious afrobeats Twerking butts To resounding drums Chores shunned By bodi..
I am

I am

A Poem by Kate


Who am I I am who I am I am me I am visible, I am seen I am tangible I perceive and am perceived I am roaming the Universe Without fear Cradle..
Lizard

Lizard

A Poem by Kate


My veins tree roots Pulsing fuel into all nooks My lungs moss in the seas An intricate art of bronchioles Making me breathe My brain a walnut i..