All is melded together in a tide of fluidity In the giving and receiving. Effortless is the trading off of places And ways of touch.
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Featured Post: The Gravity Between Us – M.A. Morris
In my final days, I will soar into the sun And wait for you. Or should it be Find you there Waiting for me. Then
Featured Post: Stone Butch Blues – M.A. Morris
(paying for your butch ego) The fragility of the butch ego To which we are slave, Must be soothed by us, Whispered to and petted,
Featured Post: The Well of Loneliness – M.A. Morris
Searching for something In this void Of fatigue– A tender touch Or warm skin to lie against, A hope to grasp When against slick Stone.
Featured Post: The Price of Salt – M.A. Morris
I went to all my baskets of words To find them emptied out. In fact, it seems Anger and sadness Sandblasted holes Clean through the
Featured Post: Tipping the Velvet – M.A. Morris
Some character on a stage once said She’d cut her lover out into little stars To grace the face of heaven. But no, I’d not
Featured Post: Happy Endings Are All Alike – M.A. Morris
Or so they say. Wish I may, Wish I might, Find one to curl up into tonight. But it’s too late. Far too late for
Featured Post: Desert of the Heart – M.A. Morris
I snip the spent roses From the bushes And place the browned edged heads Into this bag. The bag is filled pink and yellow petals
Featured Post: Against Our Will ( Until A Song Reminds You) – M.A. Morris
Trigger Warning: This piece depicts intense and potentially triggering physical abuse and sexual assault. A song reminds you of all those years ago Upon the
