little black number

This night I’d gone out in my little black number as us girls decided to semi-posh up, rare for me … More

roots of all evil (a Halloween tale)

I woke up lying on a grave. At least I wasn’t in it. I lay atop a scattering of leaves, … More

me’lalia– something wicked

Something wicked this ways comes! Mwahahahaha! That’s not very convincing, is it. Good morning everyone, I’ve a special coming soon … More

trailblazer

It was only the day after did it occur to me that, obviously of course it was bound to obligate … More

me’lalia– me-day

“Happy Anniversary with WordPress.com!You registered on WordPress.com 5 years ago.Thanks for flying with us. Keep up the good blogging.” Wow! … More

trace

me’lalia– water water

I keep missing Boobday, I’m sure I’ve done it again. I’m hopeless, and now I’ve just found out I been … More

OOday again

Seems I keep missing boobday. So, I noticed it’d been a month since the last time I missed it so, … More

vertiginous

I was, how old? It was a rave. It was loud. It was colourful. It was wild. Of course it … More

proxy

I dream of your handstangled like needin my hairas I breathe you in. I dream of your handsfinding every curve … More

an act of faith

Sex is an act of faith. It’s filled with hope and with anticipation that it’ll turn out to be as … More

OOday

Did I miss Boob Day? Again? I keep doing that, I never get the days right, totally hopeless at this … More

backroom (no. 1)

He took me into the backroom . . . . . . It was only a summer job, some extra … More

me’lalia- irresolute

Resolutions? Remember them? Did you make any at the start of the year? Have you managed to achieve any, or … More

a sense of skin

a sense of skinagainst skinupon touchalong touchtracing linesframing curvestasting touch. A sense of skinsin withinto unleashto subsumeso sublimeto revealbe unleashed. … More