A Kawaii Memoir


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ID’s Natural Market

Written 04/19/18

The affliction of lust, boils the blood intimately.  Driving skin to crave warm caresses, and dive in the decadence of soiled sheets.

The pleasure of innocence lost, and knowledge at the climax. Perhaps it’s a study session in climaxes. There is intricacy in connection at the apex of smooth thighs, or decibels of pleasure ridden cries.

Smut dripping smiles, that beckon the weary to experience a physical inquiry. One that rides, and dines in all the right places leaving sticky faces.

The mess of lust is a market of fine dining, and workouts that leave us all breathless. Riddled with intensity or laughter, or hushed words of love in the middle.

The things said during the dance of sweaty bodies, the ones that leave the mind curious if there’s more beyond the decadence of touches and thrusts. Unaware that even here there is no trust.

The sheets don’t hold promises, only the mess of quick orgasms and unsatisfaction. The pillow talk, mindless in its abandoned insertions of the faces never staying long. The truth of intimacy is not a place to belong when the soul is searching for love on the wrong tongue.


- Lost in you, Jade 🌵 

Pink Cadillac Margarita (2017)

Written 12/13/17

It's the zing of tequila that makes me remember those cherry kisses,

Whims led me to crave those wolfish eyes that even angels miss.

Along that sugar rim, I taste your stories, a delicate bowl of self and society,

Where even my love touched upon a lustful sobriety. 

Little lime to dance around and bring me to laughing mornings,

A delightful memory to bring my soul to the severest mourning.

I miss your mix in my bleak watered down days,

Still cluttered in the decaying ice is my lover and his Cadillac ways. 

A luxury my heart can't afford, yet my soul makes it an accord.