victoria : Writing

falling from grace...

falling from grace...

A Poem by victoria


..felt like lifes too long momentsin ill-fitting shoes,knowing when I chose themthere'd be a price to pay;suffering, losing sight of the truthfor effe..
Barcelona

Barcelona

A Poem by victoria


Time lost intreading Dali mosaicsamong gaggles I gazedGaudis gnarled formsand sinuous lineswhere about, above and besidethe gothic and gargoyleperuse ..
Driftwood

Driftwood

A Poem by victoria


haiku
Lonely 'neath my feathered quilt.

Lonely 'neath my feathered quilt.

A Poem by victoria


There were days I wokewith eyes that wore the colourof the weight on my back..I would dress in a curse gatheredfrom what was already there.Stitching m..
A warm embrace of sorts

A warm embrace of sorts

A Poem by victoria


Switching onto what turns me onsees me glint colourful throughporousescapades,a rainbow flaunting shamelessly;driven on waves of hormonal freedom, nak..
Here, I dreamt we made love all day.

Here, I dreamt we made love all day.

A Poem by victoria


distendingwakefulnesscame in a hungry f**k,emerging ripefor coffee eggsand a side of radioHere, in a bedfilled with chatand gameswelost ourselvesin pi..
First man-fire of the season

First man-fire of the season

A Poem by victoria


Curious I watchas you chop and flaysilhouetted in the sunsetof this dimday.I'm teased by a hungerto taste your toilthat scents the breezeamid sweet pi..
Travelling light

Travelling light

A Poem by victoria


Perched on a heart restless like a hungerunruffling my feathersin windson whimsof purposeful transiencethat serves lovers so well.Travelling light see..
Self love because sometimes I quite fancy myself.

Self love because sometimes I quite fancy myself.

A Poem by victoria


I cast a look and catch your eyesas they finger the hem of my skirtI have an urge to playfor a thrill,for the shudderthat travels tillhalted and hummi..
Sometimes during Scrabble I find myself constructing a lover out of you.

Sometimes during Scrabble I find myself constructi..

A Poem by victoria


brushing off the shoe gazing, quilt daysI smell the air, deeply;watching limitations dissipateI move before the dust settlesas this inviting interacti..

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