Did I miss Boob Day? Again? I keep doing that, I never get the days right, totally hopeless at this … More
Category: writing room
all my posts from all categories, writing, poetry and photography, under one index here
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
games people play
It began with an innocent game of pool and ended up with his cue inside my pocket. Well, that even … More
abraid
(abraid) © Emmaleela
me’lalia- a bit of what you fancy
Hello beautiful people, it’s been a while since I did a me’lalia blog, so here we are, just me being … More
admit it
admit it,we all do itwe all need itwe all feel it,the urgethe desirethe touchthe fire,admit it,we all seek itwe all … More
the holy well: sticky situations (part 2)
[This is sort of a part 2 from an earlier story “the holy well: lockdown & dirty” (Jan 22, 2022) … More
simmer
(and I sigh) touchtracing a linefrom lipsto neckdown shouldersarmsto fingersunder my breastsover my waistskimming my hipsbetween my thighslook in my … More
pinch me
[content warning: contains outrageous adult behaviour] There’s something very delicious about sex when it’s unexpected. In all innocence I pulled … More
lace #2
© Emmaleela
lace
© Emmaleela
awakenings
I was pulled to the edge of the bed before I fully realised how far this was going……. I was … More
basqueing
(I’m in need of some distraction from the mad, mad, horrible world ~x) Can you see me? I can’t see … More