
Part of my poetry collection Margins of the First Draft — a quiet confession about love, longing, and life's simple, sinful pleasures. Nr 7 was written when I was 14 I believe, where did that come from even?
7. a lust was born
And maybe We could
Share a kiss or two,
Let our worlds align
Poetry on the Margins #7 Where the Hunger Lies
I must confess the dirtiest and nastiest confession of my lifetime:
I have a weakness — a weakness of such extent, I am almost blushing while typing it.
I just can't
ever
say no
to chocolate cake and wine.
And I often find myself thinking of you
while I devour.

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If you like short stories I have them scooped up into one category (including the six-sentence stories).
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