spit, mixed with dirt – muddy words flow
Put your hands on me Spread me wide Take me Own me Make me yours Fill me with your need Your want Your desire For I want nothing more Than for you to claim me Tie me up Make me beg I want marks… Continue Reading “Open”
Art Consignments in Ninilchik, Alaska
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Poetry by Charles Joseph
We Survived and Arrived - Now as Warriors We Thrive
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a collection of short poetry from an autistic mind
Poetry, Photography, and Thoughts
The Lies in the Skies Exposed
"When I am writing, I am trying to find out who I am..." --Maya Angelou
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