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    Afterwards

    AfterwardsWhen appetites were truly fedand all their needswere met, she turned to facethat now famoushigh backed leather chair of hers,where lust hassince been shed and rid and slaked  so many times ..  Although now, tis long redundant ..Yet here,...

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    why tell

    College first and competitive, too many conquests tried me: I gave little but smiled a lot!  Clothes a la charity shop became popular, its volunteers who ran them admired the flat-breasted touch of my body! That meant I had...

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    • Emma, this is a well narrated story of the history of your writer’s life where college took you. This glimpse into the past was quite stimulating to read. I loved how the life events unfolded and reading this story that felt like an entry for a memoir.

      John

    • Many thanks, you found the thread running through time and kindly accepted the truth of my words. There is a future to come but with pauses for self reflection. More than that, I don’t know yet! Patience or adventure!?

    • I just found this… Oh! You write, such indigo between lines.

    • weirdly, this reminds me of someone that i used to love, from afar.

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    Last Rights

    The action takes place in a bathroom. The actor, an average looking man or woman wearing casual contemporary clothing, will be addressed from this point as ACTOR. Dependent upon the size of the stage and the budget, another room...

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    • I can see why there is silence and then applause. It is poetic the way she decided to leave this earth the moment she arrived, but still, that is something. I like sending it to the senator, showing what happens to people with budget cuts to needed medications and research for a cure.

      • Thank you, Fia. It was a trip performing this, especially at the end. The first time I did it the crowd just sat there, silent. I thought, oh, fuck! I guess I’ll never do this one again. Then someone started to clap, then another, then everyone was applauding — but not very loud. And I understood.But that was a hellofa time, very scary, especially for the people who had been infected. A sure death penalty, very slowly.

    • I read this late last night and had to log off before I commented.
      This is intense. For as dark as it is it has a lot of intimacy.
      Through you the audience got to know her and in turn care about her.
      Bravo!👏

    • A bit macabre, here. Quite appropriate for this time of year. Poe might be jealous. Very good writing, I’d say.

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    My Lady Pleases Me This Way

    My Lady Pleases Me This Way Sitting alone, in her lacquered chair, panties and blouse .. Typing out old poems and with her blonde hair catching the sun like that .. Then biting her lip or occasionally sucking on a French cigarette and sighing .. I...

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    A Few of My Favourite Juxtapositions

    A Few of My Favourite Juxtapositions It was an umbrella    for sure .. But she called it her    parasol .. I called it a tank top But she    called it a camisole .. We made love in the afternoon as soon as    the rain had stopped...

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    • You called it one thing, she said it’s another. lol
      The last stanza is true.

      Life today just seems

      to be one

      long pose and a series

      of less than

      obvious juxtapositions ..

      • My word, you got it Fia .. thanks a minion .. You just made the whole thing worthwhile .. Cheers a very grateful Neville

    • That’s very good Neville 🤘

    • Cleverly penned, Neville. Excellent write my friend. Appreciate you.

      Damian

    • Different interpretations of the same things always make for interesting experiences. And frustrating. I enjoyed the flow of this. Oddly like the rain in the middle, capped by the brolly 😊

      • Oh’ wow, bless my soul thanks for kindly checking in & giving my little scribble a peek .. I shall return the favour and look forward to catching up with you again in the future ma’am .. In the meantime, here’s me wishing you all the very best of All Good Things .. Neville 😎👍

    • A little bit of this and a little bit of that, and between the differences lies a connection and that connection can lead to sooo many adventures and possibilities. How do we learn about each other? Isn’t it through those “juxtapositions” that we come to know and appreciate each other?? The key, I think, is not just the different translations, but that we are willing to listen and hear and learn what they are saying. I sometimes think we are a room full of “statements” and way too little “whys”. I think your poem points to what is possible, if we grab hold of those “juxtapositions”. Excellent writing Neville.

      -Curt

    • “something
      did always got lost in
      translation .. ”
      Something I can relate to, Differences can add excitements and fun but at other times it lead to misunderstanding. Anyway, it’s a truth that life is not one colour, it’s endless of colours, and that’s the beauty of it.

      • I’m pretty sure it happens often and to most people & I agree wholeheartedly with your deduction about colour and endless colours & of course the beauty that is borne of them .. Oh’ how I wish we might share a strong coffee one fine day .. 😎🌻💛⭐👍

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