http://www.writerscafe.org/orlando The original writings of author Orlando Furioso en-us Copyright 2013 Aresta Enterprise LLC 1369150958 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15  SEPTEMBER ENDS  THIS CRUTCH OF CHOICE My little loves I cast awayTo live pill free's my firm intentTo feel life's fullness my hot bentAnd so sick clutch, away! away! I flush you from my life this dayThe choice was never mine to takeTo make my life th.. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/orlando/1178168/ Scenario for 36,000 word novella. Title: SEPTEMBER ENDS by Hunter S. Jones & R. J. Askew  Location: Tennessee/Georgia, with interludes in a poet's study in London and later in an inherited farmhouse formerly owned by a professor. Timing: May to September one year .. with.. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/orlando/1177154/ Greetings Syders, for Oz eyes first, a salty satire in mock ballad form exclusive for The Sydney xyz 2013. your shyperbolous poet *bows*. AN E BOOK BOMBS. Borne on the back of a gannet-penguinDown, down, under it goes(Bellies of bestselling sharks swallow light)Drown, dro.. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/orlando/1176627/  KNOTS & LASHINGS Bi-polar round the world yachtsman Biggles Ncube's beloved 30' racer Dawn Disco comes to grief on an uncharted reef in Lake Windermere, taking his hopes of a kicking K (for knightbood) along with his million word log of dreams - dep.. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/orlando/1176157/  I have a reading window shaped like an hour. Tis far too miserable to go outside. Spring, what spring? So I am hunkered down in a large empty refectory in a Canary Wharf corporate. It's modern in a pleasing way, with a view over a windswept dock and of hundreds of people .. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/orlando/1175126/ Call it what you will, it's all around. In the myth, there's a monster on a remote hill. In our lives, there's a monster just a click or two away: #erotic #explicit #blah #pornadinfinitum. Its monstrous successs is a triumph of primal proses.. ON THE WILD HILL... http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/orlando/1174491/ What do we ever truely see of others and ourselves today.this.that? A trillion facebook images show us .. what? Perhaps the more we see the less we see because we are blinded in the digiblizzard and so become lost in our fantasies, where the truth is what we clickceive it to be in our disembodied de.. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/orlando/1172928/ DOUBT Every word, line, page, chapter, bookDoubt all is doubt beautiful doubtRusts soft chains of iron beliefTo free you from all great deceitsI doubt and so become your friendA nothingness unknowableI am that which inspires LifeA not of knots untied by doubtMade free t.. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/orlando/1170775/ When all's said and done - I'll be hereTo serve you right in reason clearTo see things in their sharpest lightWhen you are lost in darkest nightJack Sense am I, until you dieI'll tell you truthful how it is In common English: Life is goodLet this 'to be' be understood&nbs.. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/orlando/1170765/ . THE UNLOCKING.Life is a pris'ner penned in fleshAt first it glows and but then it rots.Some say there's no such thing as soulBut I say this: there's nothing elseBeyond your disembodimentYou are a what? a primacyA metaphysicalityA thing beyond your failsure fleshYou are.. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/orlando/1169201/ ~HANDFUL OF FLASH~Vanilla Syl makes eyes at DeathA poet whose ebook has bombed'Hi! 's'a mighty fine blade you got!'Want so see some scything action?''Just how lucky can a girl get?''Never one to underplay stuff,Death sweeps his scythe in vicious arcs'Wow! that's how you cut people down.. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/orlando/1168790/ number 8 of 9 http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/orlando/1167488/ O you! My licky-lapping manHELLO MOON! non-stop me again O! O! O! yes sir, yessing youMy pollinator mister beeSee how my flower draws you inUnfurl your butterflying tongueO you! Hibiscus probiscus!HELLO MOON! this man is ace!O my! O yes! keep homing inO yes! O my! O .. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/orlando/1167030/  ~B & W PIN~You swear you love me with your artBut can you make my eyes turn green?Can you make me feel those feelings? Can you? well can you, make me feel?Make me feel what it is to fly?To be alive.. Was that a wince?I'm but an image on you.. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/orlando/1166058/ ~#SecretProject~You see yourself for what you areSuper-uber-mega-massiveMe-ta-phy-si-cal-it-ys-eyesSet in this torc of nothingnessProfoundly lost in prmaciesYou crave that which you can't commandMy Queen of MarginaliaMy Universe outside, out thereYou spring anew, in seach of wh.. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/orlando/1165880/ 4th of 9 http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/orlando/1164826/ Metaphsical satire. Do you ever tire of how we are? Our physicality? I do. Escape into a more poetic vision. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/orlando/1163890/ A little front-foot ribaldry, for the joy of it. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/orlando/1161717/ 1st of 9 http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/orlando/1161208/ NAPHTHA BURNING-Re-verb-er-a-tions lurk within out chymesMint secrets chattering in darkest rhymesMy skin I peel to hand to you to hangUpon your n*****s stinging from your eyeI, I, I, I see nothing watching noughtMy skin you stretch to turn into a tentIn which to hide until he shows us howTo f**k bl.. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/orlando/1146752/ my blank page blanks my lust to winwill not be had, won't dance with mewill not have words deface her sheetbe party to my hot designhigh in her primal purityand so I turn my iPod ona little Nine Inch Nails methinkslet REPTIL's belly rub her facea sline of dark disgrace to leavefor .. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/orlando/1144310/ ~Shall we keep them closed foreverNever ever leave this bedLeave the world to be the world?.. won't miss us for a morn a moreAs we draw the deeper into warmthDraw the closer to each otherDrawn instinctively to loveShall we? Shall we lose ourselves in loveWe shall, I feel, because we m.. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/orlando/1143963/ .. sometimes little things make us smile .. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/orlando/1143138/ ONE MORE ONE MORE - on being an indie author  by R.J.AskewOne more tweet. One more try. One more one more. Such is the life of the indie author, living in hope. One more one more. It's a way of life: long hope, short luck, long dreams, short success. Never knowing when we're done. Nev.. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/orlando/1142769/ . THE ELEPHANT IN THE ROOM CRIES. A man in China craves my tusksAnd so will pay to have me shot By men with automatic gunsWho will not stop because I'm hereYou have to hear my trumpet shrill!My tusks they crave, my life to take!I hear the engines of their jeeps .... http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/orlando/1141475/ ~(((((((((( CRUSH  DEPTH ))))))))))~And when you think swift love's gone deepDeeper, down, down, dive, down, down, diveDeeper go, deep go, deeper .. still .. Into love's oceaniquenessCompressionisticalitiesIn water's hush we are conceivedMy coeleocanthus dancusTo love in wat.. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/orlando/1140634/ From the perspective of the deceased, for whom the mutes are assembled. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/orlando/1138176/ ><YOUR PRIMAL PIN><Where shall I pin this kiss and this?Ankle, heel, instep, or toe.. O!O! O! O! you pulls my leashyAnd up I comes, for you to eyeMistress mine, with capital MYou sub am I, lower case siis downcast, submissivly meekI serve for you to know the truthMi.. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/orlando/1137676/ My first ever flash fiction. They are supposed to be 1,000 words, but .. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/orlando/1137005/ FROM US TO US Ussing, ussing, ussing Us onUs smiles at UsFrom Us to UsBecause a you and an I we are no moreBecause in Nature's eye we have becomeBecause! because! because! we just areUs, Us, Us, UsSmiles in UsOur loves made Us http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/orlando/1131699/ I TWEET YOU NOT~Your safe word shall be .. moreSay after me, my safe word ..Louder, my safe word shall  ..My safe word shall be moreNot that we'll stop, oh noNot that we'll ever stopNot now we've found our bentKink is such a .. Some words!Who said you could stop, sub?M.. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/orlando/1130387/  A DEEP DRAWN BATHYes, o yes, your bath's a talkin'Deep drawn by your hand, you to pleaseObserve how my miniscus drawsYour foot to hover .. over .. meTo test my warmth .. (intake of breath)Mine! Yes, the feel of your warm footEntering my liquid welcomeWelcome to my waters inkyBlack ink, just th.. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/orlando/1130182/ ~YOUR NINE YES DEAL~yes .. yes .. yessesyessing you loveyessing yessesyessing, yessing, yessing, yessinglove in yes-surrounding loveyessing love lovesyesses yessingyessesyes~ ~ ~  http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/orlando/1130165/ ~DOH!~Knead me, slap me, roll me out rightHard-working fingers squeezing me tightKnead me! delve me, slap me down flatWork me, dust me, feel how I give(Your sunlit cottage kitchen smiles)Into-tin-into-oven-hotRise! Arise! Arise Sir Bread!Love's ahunger, let her be fed~ http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/orlando/1126320/ ~We leave them far behind, belowRebel Romance in gorgeous silksWe wave farwell to all of thatReality in suits of greyWe go beyond their blanded lifeBland sensuous, bland sensibleWe do not need to make us wholeSuch is our self-containednessWe are made nothingness inverseDetached from everything .. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/orlando/1125887/ You fly to London from afarMy bondage silks to fine adjustYour gag into my mouth to thrustTo turm your steely teacher's bar~Your dominance I learn to trustYou are my light-devouring starAnd I your submarining tarYou chain me down, apply a thrust!~My cries of pain are what they areThe price I pay for.. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/orlando/1123463/ Picking the lock of my 14 barred cage with a passion passion to Beauty. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/orlando/1122010/ Hurrah, another escape from the cage of 14 lineers a-marching in lockstep! http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/orlando/1121601/ Hurrah, a breakout from from writing endless metaphysickal sonnets! http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/orlando/1121596/ REAL DEPTHS, 3 May 2012 By Ignite (East Yorkshire, UK) This book tells the story of a relationship which takes place over a few summer months. A woman who is a war photographer meets a man selling ice-cream in Kew Gardens and he starts to draw her. Over the months she returns and he co.. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/orlando/1120103/ Inspired and received .. unconditionally http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/orlando/1119383/ A supererotic steampunk novella on the nature of the life force and sexuality set in London's Whitechapel, circa 1890. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/orlando/1117057/ I, like many, am not part of any organised religion, but this does not mean that I do not have spiritual feelings .. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/orlando/1116271/ Two themes dominate this fine piece of historical fiction set 2,500 years ago: savage winter weather and immigration.Hmmm,with half-a-foot of snow on the groud in most of England these past days, I cld not have picked a more apt time to read Rob Godfrey's enjoyable yarn of a trouble time, Year of th.. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/orlando/1111746/ Holly Golightly is of Breakfast at Tiffany's fame and Guy Montag of Fahrenheit 451 fame are now an item. Sailor is, well, our guest interviewer..I'll leave you to work out who he is. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/orlando/1105258/ Just a few little things I've spotted - 14% location 430 She how she smiles (see?)29% Your teeth with rot - will?33% loc 1010 it's all to easy - toosame page in it's new position - its.    Some more - I'm up to Ch 4 - might get more read this evening.36% in the poem Too Beautiful.. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/orlando/1102571/ You feel my breath inside your mind.. Beth .. Beth .. I am your captive cumMmm .. I lick your thoughts see my tongueLick, lap, licking, lapping tongue pinkI love being in here in in This knowing certetude I'm deadEnsconced in life that won't let goA lump of coal deep in this seamI se.. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/orlando/1099444/ ebook to be found on amazon.com and amazon.co.uk http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/orlando/1098670/ Link to the novel on amazon.co.uk http://www.amazon.co.uk/gp/product/B009ODTG86/ref=cm_cr_mts_prod_img#reader_B009ODTG86 http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/orlando/1096640/ These lines marke the pasing of an era in British industrial history and a precise moment in my own childhood. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/orlando/1095939/