The Thorn

Jesus Christ! He wore a whole crown of them in honor of the one you stuck in your side. You did it to yourself, and now it pains you to know you did it to yourself! I am sad for the pain… the pain you…

What is Lust

One true love I never thought I’d meet. “Move on…” the psychic told me. “We have many mates to our souls. He was just one of them.” Was he really? What color were his eyes? I don’t recall, except for the way he felt in…

Hour 15 – Goblin’s Focus – Text Prompt

That thing, give it to me, please Your shiny clicky click-clack The faceted rock I want to squeeze A precious stone, your plastic jewels, Give them to me now. Or I’ll shoot? I’ll shoot. I need the shinies, the pretties To put them in my…

May Mother be a Celebration

“No one reads hardback anymore,” he said, sunflower glasses perched on a perfect nose. “Beats knitting,” I replied, his beach bag brimming with yarn and cheddar cheese crackers. “Clearing my mother’s space,” sadness. A splash of mud. “Just finishing.” Wine glasses. A mile of thick…

Red

Red heels, body balanced above. Red dress, fits just like a glove. Red lips, seething with lust. Red rubies, slipped in the secret of my bust. Red flag, beckoning. Red silk sheets, decorate our night, into morning.