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Just A Few Things That I Ain’t
It is a different decade and dimension,and I am mindful of what may lie outside of my window,so I simply do not look. I remember running from my reflection,making wishes on every available star for her freedom,watching the world worry less, soften and mind their business,but by the time my race was over,another cycle had…
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The Betrayal Of The Baby Violets
Longing for the lilac valleys of last night,I awoke in a crater.Fighting the feminine urge to cry,denying myself the decency of dim lights,distant music and total isolation,I was aware of myself,but unsure of her all the same. The sky was full of thunder and magic.I watched it with wistful eyes,waiting for all the ways I…
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It’s A Nice Day For A Nightmare
Beguiled on a beautiful evening,ballgown in an almost empty house,enchanted in the embrace of my melancholy baby,trying a trial separation from the trials and tribulations of my subconscious. I told her not to read too much into my dreams,they are just things of fantasy and feathersbut sometimes, they sharpen their knives and I am at…
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This Is My Heaven
I keep you in the small seconds of soft quiet,under silver moonlight,serene crackling from the wireless,Simon Templar’s shoes against dark streets, surrounded by foreboding whistling. This is my heaven. Your name nestled in my mouth,your lips, loose on my trembling neck,silk slip, slipping down onto the sheets,serene cyclone starting in my shaking thighs and sending…
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Supergirl Saves Herself
I spent a summer, sentimental to that Vanessa Carlton song,the one with the piano, that painted you and I into the night’s stars and made us dance so close that it felt illegal.If I could just see you,I’d stutter and suffer the worst of war flashbacks,because our beloved affair was a battleground,and I shot myself…
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Sincerely, Jennifer x 