sinister feeling comes at night while sleepingmy soul lay witness to an unbecoming vigildreaded need has a taste for methere is no seduction this is rapea spirit manipulating my mind while dreamingan orgasm forced from meit felt so good...

interacting with devils you can feel itthe peril of fright... deafeningsuccumbing to this feeling dangerouskeep your head, move one foot in front of the othervindictive snickering, and yes they are laughingit is their way of speach...sarcasmof a fierce nature...

Continued… Alayna came back. She was to be my first appointment that morning and throughout the night before at home in bed, I thought about her. All of her. Her feel, her taste, and that spark of a crush. A...

I was sick of it now I'm done with it tired of the rush, rush, rush I've given enough to people who are lazy fucks outrageous expectations working 7 days a week they act like I'm a machine one that doesn't get weak and tired, frustrated, angry asking me...

“winter palette"Winter leans inwith a painter’s restraint,lifting soft bluesfrom the frost’s first breath,letting tree‑shadows sketchsilver across the ground.Branches rise like quiet script,each stroke a reminderthat pared‑back beautyasks only to be seen..