leecylou : Writing

On a Wednesday, in Fitzroy

On a Wednesday, in Fitzroy

A Poem by leecylou


In salty drips With swollen tongue I taste you like the tide My molten flow Your shuddered ebb, We ride a liquid sigh I drink your moans Th..
Void

Void

A Poem by leecylou


Fill me up with anything Just take my hand and hold me Proud yet begging, a tide in flux I seek you endlessly. This void fills me- You left it ..
Haven

Haven

A Poem by leecylou


Being with you is like fleeing tarred and feathered from my shabby tabloid Truth and tumbling blind into a carnal cave of silken Time where I am safe ..