The Hunger is Real
Sometimes you just need what you need. I’m still learning that it’s okay to have needs, to admit that the hunger is real, especially when it comes to sex and sexual/sensual self-care.
Sometimes you just need what you need. I’m still learning that it’s okay to have needs, to admit that the hunger is real, especially when it comes to sex and sexual/sensual self-care.
Sometimes he’s ‘Daddy’ and he reminds me of what a good girl I am. Sometimes he’s ‘Daddy’ and he rewards me with a mouthful of his love.
In honour of the inspirational photo by @19syllables for this week’s Friday Flash I have taken a stab at writing some haiku, one for each image. Haiku is not a form I use very often, but I have always enjoyed …
It’s snowing in earnest, there’s a storm settling in, and I’ve got itches I can’t scratch and aching places that need the balm of words and I don’t want to do the vacuuming so I’m just here, writhing, restless, ill-equipped …
I do not love you as if you were salt-rose, or topaz, or the arrow of carnations the fire shoots off. I love you as certain dark things are to be loved, in secret, between the shadow and the soul. …