Author Archives: Ciara

In these days going by, you can find me isolated. Feverishly finding the plan inside me, all the while destitute from love and relations because my name is attached to an idea or a person or a moment. I’m abandoned with my self, procuring a habit to better what’s real life for me. I’m hungryContinue reading “I am.”

I’ve never wanted this love to influence my movements of thought throughout the day. I’ve never wanted to feel like someone else could complete me. I’ve never wanted to feel weak in the nights grace that brought you closer. I never wanted to find myself quietly gesturing the soft spots in our moments. I neverContinue reading “untitled”

Stay quiet, because I’m quiet. And you’re my favorite so far. Lost in your delivery, I stay put in my costume for you I ride this oceans wave for you. I bloom, I blossom for you. Still hiding all of this for you. Stay calm, because I’m calm. And you’re my favorite daybreak. Found inContinue reading “Untitled”

I am mind swept with you. I am infatuated beyond my own understanding, Needing to feed my patience for when I will feel you again. It’s in the depths of my bones, I can feel your touch grazing my skin. I’m caught in the mind frame of rapture. The moments you show eagerness to pleaseContinue reading “Open”

I had you worded like a love spell. So quiet, so sweet. Wrapping my body around you like a sex fiend, I twisted my tongue around your tip. Made you so far inside my mouth, I made my own eyes water. I rolled with your wave, gave you what you needed, when you needed, rightContinue reading “Caught in your whirlpool”

Stillness between movements finds the tension building… Between the dark spaces of you and me I find light in your grazing fingertips. Between the slow paced breath of us I find the comfort in your quiet lull. Between the fluttering pace of heart beats I find the likeness deep in your eyes. Between the softContinue reading “Between”

You come. You dose. You take. You consume. You lead. I follow. We breathe. It falls. I listen. I’m quiet. I consume. I want. The day follows me in absence and all I believe in is now. I think as you wish.

You make me feel. Better than I was, like there could be a place for you where there was no one else before. You make me want, you make me ache. Hungry for your taste, ready for your touch. Willing to beg you to leave your scent all over me. I’m caught up in thisContinue reading “don’t hold back”

Thoughts engage me in silky memories of you. You’re like a playlist that crawls beneath my skin, My Eyes close with the thought of it. My fingertips find my lips, Tongue grazing the surface with thoughts. I’m suffering from hunger, A desperate need to taste you… And no one else will do. And with theContinue reading “girl caught in your whirlpool”

She was a silent love force. A Muse of her own. Something like magic, anxiously stirring in a teacup. Desperate to be drank and understood.