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Wound tight within soft bends I glance over my shoulder. Observing behind the dark shadow I cast My arms follow your shape as you walk past. ..

uh. I wrote this story in a day, and it's like the only story I've written and liked. Enjoy. Tell me what you think...

I walk as a lonely shadow among the hustle of the city street. Amidst the shoes and wheels I sway. My dark outline follows the thousands of foot..

I was there and you were there, finding our seats aboard the plane. You came to sit by me but they said we would have the whole next flight. We bo..

Your warm body pulled close against mine Itremble in your grasp. Our hearts race and our bodies stiffen. As your eyes meet mine, my heartbeat slows..

A cold chair underneath my thighs, with my back pressed against its curves. I sink into the depths of the carpet. Its four metal legs are the on..

If I had but just a dream then perhaps I'd be an astronaut, or a cellist, or a rock. I'd sail across the distant seas and above me birds would..

We blame and discriminate, we hate. As one cherry we are sweet and delicious, but guzzle one too many and we are tart. As one nation, one tree, we..

A Book of Sonnets

Dark, white? No, just chocolate. Just sweet. Few chocolate in a world smothered white. Dark is now milk, is it worth it to fight. Posing as o..