Frustration

I’ve been feeling it so long

I’ve forgotten it’s name.

It comes and it goes,

Like the tide

With its ebbs and flows,

Like the moon

It waxes and wanes,

It is never really gone,

Just lingering behind sight,

Lulling with monotony

Like waves crashing

Against the shore,

Till I’m waist-deep

In despair, waiting 

To cycle out.

Ode

*NOTE* this has been edited. and i'm much happier with the edit.

Ode

Your voice is sweet and slow like honey dripping off a spoon,

And the way your lips caress each word; parting is such sweet sorrow.

Your scent intoxicates my being

With its murmurs of power,

Hints of vice

And the lingering notes of fixation.

Your pendulum see saw hips hypnotize my eyes

So I play right into your smile

When our eyes meet, time moves poco rit,

As you weave your spell on me

And when we touch,

the heat crescendos, my heart beats staccato allegro

And the blood plays fortissimo in my ears.

Posting

I haven't been posting lately, and I'm incredibly sorry. I've been having difficulty coming up with something for the last fff, and generally, I haven't been writing, (though I'm working on something currently).
You can keep up with whatever other random things that interest me on my tumblr Wander Lust and Fever Dreams, where I sometimes write about things that are important to me, but aren't fiction.
I DO INTEND ON WRITING SOMETHING FOR FFF 38. I just haven't figured it out yet.

Best regards and apologies,
Ishara LeGreat