I’m laid on my back, stripped there and then, unbuttoned, unfastened, unhooked, unveiled, each layer until there are no layers … More
Tag: poetry
third wish
come full circle
we lovewe lustsurrender trust,promiscuous,I touch you whenI’m touching me,feel you flowinginside mekeeping meupon the edge,wrap-around,feel my fingerslosing grounddigging in,feel my … More
into
© Emmaleela
trace
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proxy
I dream of your handstangled like needin my hairas I breathe you in. I dream of your handsfinding every curve … 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
abraid
(abraid) © Emmaleela
simmer
(and I sigh) touchtracing a linefrom lipsto neckdown shouldersarmsto fingersunder my breastsover my waistskimming my hipsbetween my thighslook in my … More
lace #2
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lace
© Emmaleela
no promises (triloquy #2)
Sunlight splinters without a sound, your schizophrenic shimmering climbing through my window, empty feet across the floor leaving not a … More
silent cacophony (triloquy #1)
Hands move along the backs of my legs and over my hips, across the small of my back, along my … More
sat on your lap
**Merry Christmas** to everyone, all my readers, followers, supporters, encouragers, commenters and tiny mice that make it worth being here. … More
fruit
© Emmaleela