Tag: sex

The Blood is Hot

The blood is hot, Gives off steam. Need an outlet, But desires are lean. I see the candy, Just want a lick, But I am denied, And like a bomb I tick. My sight, it blurs, Covered in lust I can only beg, Bury… Continue Reading “The Blood is Hot”

And Random Sex Scene

I bemoaned the other day randomly killing a character. I was cornered. What else could I do? It was him or her, and I had to make a choice. You don’t just shrug off the death of your family along with your own incredibly… Continue Reading “And Random Sex Scene”

Undesirable Decisions

I’ve never had to do this. Almost considered it, but not seriously. I had a long drive, and just wondered what it’d be like. This is what I came up with. Thomas stood, staring at the shelf, pondering what he should do. There were… Continue Reading “Undesirable Decisions”

This is Literature?! And don’t scientists have something better to do!?

This is a two for one! I couldn’t believe this. The other day, Joel approached me and asked if I had heard of dinosaur erotica. I laughed, but he said he was serious. Then I looked at him funny. He told me some of… Continue Reading “This is Literature?! And don’t scientists have something better to do!?”

The Raw Kelst: That which he’s given up

I preface with this is what was going through my head when driving. It’s been a while. A long while. I’m not offering up. I’m waiting for someone and she’s taking her sweet time. The fact I chewed ice (an act I generally loathe)… Continue Reading “The Raw Kelst: That which he’s given up”

Poetry Poker: Marionettes are not real men

Christine posted. I answered. I didn’t put one up yesterday. I’m a little thrilled with this. Here is my YouTube reading. Marionettes are not real men By the candle, glimpse me now. The wooden boy, the tiny clothes, The childish strings tying me tightly… Continue Reading “Poetry Poker: Marionettes are not real men”

March Poetry Poker: Crush on me tonight.

I was convinced to do a poetry poker challenge. I don’t recall the last time I did poetry. The idea is you must use so many words which come up. Since I don’t have a set and I’m not sure where to get it,… Continue Reading “March Poetry Poker: Crush on me tonight.”