Lindsay Lukens : Writing

My Night with Connor

My Night with Connor

A Poem by Lindsay Lukens


This is a darkly erotic piece about lust, ink, and blood.
Venti

Venti

A Poem by Lindsay Lukens


This is a memory of circling the DQ with my boyfriend, of doing yoga, and frustation at Starbucks.
TrueGreen ChemLawn

TrueGreen ChemLawn

A Poem by Lindsay Lukens


This is my take on upper middle class suberbia...
I ripped my nails from their beds

I ripped my nails from their beds

A Poem by Lindsay Lukens


A slightly brutal sex poem about desperation in the moment. MILDLY erotic.
Housepet

Housepet

A Poem by Lindsay Lukens


This is about being separated from my love, my Master. Erotic.
Wonder, or perhaps, On the Floor

Wonder, or perhaps, On the Floor

A Story by Lindsay Lukens


Its about free love, sort of; what its really about is how what goes on in our minds is so different than what we say. Mildly erotic. It may not sound..
why

why

A Poem by Lindsay Lukens


This is not a happy poem. If you're looking for sunshine and daisies, go somewhere else. This is a little heavy...
A .45 Will Do It

A .45 Will Do It

A Poem by Lindsay Lukens


Short poem about something obvious.
When I Leave

When I Leave

A Poem by Lindsay Lukens


When I fell in love with my Tiger-Man I was living with another man. I used to spend all night with my Tiger and tiptoe out in the predawn. This is th..
Up the Creek

Up the Creek

A Poem by Lindsay Lukens


This is another one of those experamental protest poemsI used to write. Just imagine me: crazy wild girl in a conservative baptist school. You'd prote..

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