I opened my eyes during yoga today and
it was during a time when the instructor
told us to keep them closed.
It was hot in the room and we had
just started class and the instructor
was a bit of a preacher.
She spoke of failure and success;
strength and weakness; digression and advancement;
loss and gain; claiming that all were
the different sides of the same stick, but Continue reading I opened my eyes
She sits within a fragile house of sound,
Her gangly limbs splayed out on bare-less toes.
With fairy dust caked on her heels she cries,
‘I’m lost, can you point me please toward home?’
The sound, pernicious slave, Continue reading She sits within
I look at women more than I do men. I look at everyone. But when it comes to looking at boobs, I look at women’s more. I look at ass from both Continue reading Guilty