Der Leser (The Reader)
Read to me. Tell me the stories of your silence; Tales untainted by life’s cold touch. Read to me In vulnerable spirit – Tell me your...
Beautiful People Don't Just Happen
From the door entered a woman. Her heels clicked in the breaths between notes. She stood still for a moment, on display to all, and seemingl
Susurrus
I want your darkness
To envelop me…swallow me whole.
Nails digging into your soul –
I don’t want your thrusting hips.