Aura Inanna : Writing

Dancers in the Dark

Dancers in the Dark

A Poem by Aura Inanna


Find the courage to fight for what you believe in, and although you may at first fail you will impact the world.
Viricide II

Viricide II

A Poem by Aura Inanna


What a mild vengeance...
Viricide I

Viricide I

A Poem by Aura Inanna


That poor gold-digger's husband, oh no...
My Heaven

My Heaven

A Story by Aura Inanna


“You’re close now, love. How long has it been, that we’ve been hunting each other?" A short (romance-esque?) horror.
Darker

Darker

A Poem by Aura Inanna


Succinct power.
King

King

A Poem by Aura Inanna


When he wants her in the palm of his hand, he gets her.
Our Second Sin

Our Second Sin

A Poem by Aura Inanna


We writhe here in pleasure, waiting for pain.
dressed to the nines

dressed to the nines

A Poem by Aura Inanna


the day is done, my dear, in your diamond studded dress
Illustration of Closeness

Illustration of Closeness

A Poem by Aura Inanna


That electric ping of someone so utterly close, in verse.
How do you read this?

How do you read this?

A Poem by Aura Inanna


An exploration in the utter strangeness of the written word and our physical reactions to it. (I suppose is how one could describe it.)