Creative Arts

Multi’s Poetry Corner: Eremetic Company

Eremetic Company Desire is the warmth that polishes your lips moments before drinking something hot. I wanted to fold myself into his cottony skin.  So, I casted off the enveloping sheets and creased myself into the corner at the other side of the room. The stalking hand of obsession. He pumped blood, I pumped fruitcake.… Continue reading Multi’s Poetry Corner: Eremetic Company