hung up my bets in the bedsheets lustfully crawling knee by knee, hand by hand straight to your favor. the chillness in the air encourages sweat and the touch of your hand causes goosebumps covering my entire body, i flex in the caress of your fingertips. and happily i look at you, eager to please.Continue reading “hung up”
Author Archives: Ciara
you are…
…the description of a likeness i can’t quite find the words to explain. you’re the pit fire of magic i don’t even know how to make you believe it. you’re an addiction i can’t, i won’t let go of with this influence we hold against one another. you’re the inflicter of what makes me holdContinue reading “you are…”
Push Me
give me what you’ve got. suck me dry, test the beast in me. you know deep down i need the pain. i feed off of this. i feed off of you. i feed off of us. because i know the difference that holds you and me we’ll never be happy without it.
Untitled
time never fails to remind in the quiet hours, in the still nights you realize all that swirls around you. you’re the gravitational pull you want to be. so remember that. reflect on all that you’ve overcome. envision everything you are determined to make happen. don’t let go. of good thoughts, good surroundings, good people.Continue reading “Untitled”
a smell in the air
there’s something about the smell of death against your back that makes you notice things you never did before. the way the wind blows through everything. the consistent hum of the road. grumbling sounds of motorcyclists zooming by. airplanes thunder in the clouds. the way the clouds light up in the evening light. the humContinue reading “a smell in the air”
two weeks
friend or foe i heart you, did you know? well, take your dreams, put them in a paper bag and pack them safe along side your perfectly shined shoes. i see you’re catching the next train, being whisked away with the wind again? well, dont forget your jacket.. it gets cold at night these days.Continue reading “two weeks”
loveliest lover…
… i don’t know if i can ever let you go. stay with me. even if just for one day. let me breathe you. let me stare quietly in awe let me soak in the comfort that doesn’t belong to me. just stay, just this once.
easyeight
eyes close, i lay. your fingertips lightly touch my hip, my thigh this wave of sensation finds my toes and runs right up my spine. delicate in this aggravated way. you only tease me trying to please me. and with clenched fists grabbing tight on the fabric around me my backs arch gives nothing butContinue reading “easyeight”
let me
let me capture you. let me snuggle in your deepest thought. warm in your madness i call my own, let me be the darkness you hide in bring your senses to light. hold you close enough to feel inside me. let me buy time and fall apart for you.
every day…
… i am further than where i was. who’s coming with me?
Ciara Ashley Johnson 