Donations are essential to keep Write Out Loud going    

shock (Remove filter)

Recent Comments

Marla Joy on Lions Land.
5 hours ago

Greg Freeman on Dominoes
5 hours ago

M.C. Newberry on Combe Gibbet
6 hours ago

Ian Whiteley on Citizens
6 hours ago

M.C. Newberry on Sashaying to Byzantium
6 hours ago

M.C. Newberry on IT AIN'T ME, BABE
6 hours ago

Auracle on Festive FM
8 hours ago

Tim Higbee on Grandfather
9 hours ago

TobaniNataiella on She Says Goodbye
10 hours ago

R A Porter on Sashaying to Byzantium
12 hours ago

Bleached Bland

softly she breathes

night coats her head

I wish I lay in a different bed

 

some women thrill

one look inflames

their kicks come from playing games

 

she's too banal

her lips lukewarm

the polar reverse of a sensual storm

 

no excitement

zero surprise

I know exactly what's behind those eyes

 

it's been one year

itchy my feet

not enough her being ...

Read and leave comments (0)

🌷(1)

boredomstalenessloveitchy feetworm turnsshock

Heartfall

hanging there its waiting

each and every little part

dangling just on the edge

the avalanche in my heart

 

snow melted has frozen,

stones skitter on a rink,

quick to rip and tumble

before I can even think

 

waiting at a precipice

crawling ever nearer

my fate in your hands

kismet never clearer

 

further descent of snow

dead weight on icy rock

I can...

Read and leave comments (0)

🌷(2)

avalanchesnowrinkprecipicerockinfidelityshock

This site uses cookies. By continuing to browse, you are agreeing to our use of cookies.

Find out more Hide this message