PhantaceePoor attempt on alternate literature
In the absence of light, her arms resisted. The slight glow from the blindfolds, only told her day from night. A gentle finger runs down her fore, going between her sidewards breasts. A breath of life filled her tiny chest, gathering force for the tired soul. The kiss of death warmed her nips, playful tongue,…Continue readingPipe Dream
Lifting up in a whine, the ears flood with air. In the confines of four, light flashes through the door. A ding gives way for the two, the concrete paths line with green. Towards where the floor ends, a wooden fence prevents their fall. His hands resting on her hips, slowly raised to let light…Continue readingAcross The Distance
He continues to explore poetry, writing his second attempt with much hope. After thinking about what to write, nothing but beautiful scenes appeared in my head. It will surely get rougher in future, but bear with the gentleness for now. Each plot I came up with seems to unfold easier when I write in short.…Continue readingA New Dawn
Well, this IS the first time J has attempted poetry, so please be gentle with the comments. ‘Literature’, referring to the secondary school subject, has never appealed to me, like at all. My teachers focus a lot on deciphering what the authors meant, but never brought my attention to see the books/ passages as a…Continue readingFleeting Moment