Submissions by MsNadia (Siilent_Poet)

At this night, even during the day light…
My mind seeks the solace of your warm breath exhaling silent whimpers - indulging in sweet defeats.
Mastering the – participating in the – electric notions that dissipate into thick – moist… air.
Climax is ah -  dream while a steady stoke is – the goal.
Prickling buds tasting flesh sweeter than sugar cane plucked from a tree, minimizing legible speech into sounds mimicking painful taunts shrouded in gold.
Outer body on em’ - while pinned and motion set on cruise.  Dissecting orgasms into nuts spewed cum down a liquid avenue...

Part One of a Series
I am an open wound.

Not in the sense that I am a WOMAN and I menstruate to breed life into the world...
I speak in the sense that the trials of past diligence has marked a never closing spot that will forever reflect my life in its mark.  
The word never speaks an eternity to mean that I WILL NOT FORGET…
Forgiveness isn’t a mandatory notion that states I will not speak upon, but merely a gesture hat lets you know that I am functional once again.

I am an open wound,

I bleed when there is no blood spilt, a plight of intangible...