Other Tides

The day I met you the moon abandoned me for other tides, I became a snake turned outside in, shedding skin at every curt word. At first I thought it coincidence Until I noticed: I only bleed when I cry and only you make me cry. Not Christ’s wounds, then but the Magdalen’s curse: the […]

A Dialogue: Visu & Playpal #censorship #erotica

Setting: A darkened room. Two voices on a crackling telephone line Playpal: You want us to do what? Visu: Stop processing payments on those disgusting novels. Not the nice ones. The really raunchy ones, you know? Playpal: Er… raunchy in what way? Visu: You know! The disgusting ones. With the incest and the bestiality and […]

Distant Shores

You dream yourself bound in meaty ribbons of my feminine vapours, steaming in the hothouse of my cunt. To keep me in your mind’s eye, you fuck the cold sea between us. It is only the prospect of your inevitable ejaculation that keeps you warm. We will always be separate. You cannot curl in upon […]

Kiss Me

Kiss me without reservation or calculation or malice aforethought. Kiss me like a drowning man gasps for air and takes in water. Kiss me with your body beheaded, reaching for that one sublime moment. Kiss me blind and deaf and dumb, the Helen Keller Kiss of all time. Kiss me along signals of chemistry and […]

The Switch

From urbane and measured, I can smell the turn instantly. A word, a tightness of sinew, the everyday you is gone in a blink of an eye. In its place is the creature who hungers for me. Tensed and rigid, swollen and alive with desire. The flipped switch twitch of the corner of your mouth, […]

In My Hands

Take your hands away from your balls. Stow them safely behind your back and breathe. You need to know exactly how much I could hurt you. How much you could take before you break. Everyone does. It’s the not knowing that terrifies. Will your capacity to endure ever live up to your own exacting standards? […]

Dark Matter #wankwednesday

When you are not here, I’m in shadow. And when you are in shadow still. Your absence is a silent void burned onto concrete. Your presence simply the shaded preface to your eventual departure. My precipice hang over of everything I desire. ________ Read all the Wank Wednesday erotic writing for Shadow on Word Ejaculation

Dentata

My dream teeth shred against my tongue like sodden fingernails I am my father’s daughter and I have his teeth secreted inside me Hard and cold as death these gumless, vicious ivories hidden and forgotten in a drawer that stinks of spilled perfume and moth’s wings. They have followed me abided with me, a swallowed […]

Words Made Flesh

Here is my hand cool word curled around the curvature of your neck. Here my lips soft, moist letters plumped with desire pressing, half parted against your cheek. And here my cunt abstracted, weeping signifier of need, along  your upper thigh Lust spelled out with such desperation no differance can squeak through Between my words […]

Sword Swallower

The throat’s convulsion makes no sound as the vocal chords are cut and the subject’s closed with time’s sutures. The fortune teller has said her sooth til the water’s clouded over stagnant with repetition fallen on deaf ears. There are no scales of justice on the snakeboy’s skin no happy ending in the bearded woman’s […]