kateystorey : Writing

Her red hair..

Her red hair..

A Poem by kateystorey


The first thing I noticedWas the sun on her red hairTurning it to blazing fireAs it tumbledOnto the white flesh of her shouldersThe pastel shadesOf he..
Itchy?;)

Itchy?;)

A Poem by kateystorey


An itch to be scratched -A lust unmatched -An empty bed -"Let's go!" she said.And on the summer's afternoonwe loved until we saw the moon.Exhausted, l..
Waiting.

Waiting.

A Poem by kateystorey


all evening he waitedanxiously eyeing the clockretracing his stepsover and overcounting the minutesuntil her arrivalkneeling before a crackling firead..
B***s

B***s

A Poem by kateystorey


Oh I wish I had b***s that would wobbleMine just stay still in one placeIn the breast hall of fameYou won't see my nameFor my b***s there would be a d..