need grips me…

awake with you

Dear Gentle Sir,

Fuck me.
Please.

Take me deep and hard and hot until you spill everything and then, we’ll find more.

Even if I have to suck it out of you, we’ll find it.

Achingly Yours,

Lola Moi xo

waiting…

Left off the highway and
down the hill. At the
bottom, hang another left.waiting for you
Keep bearing left. The road
will make a Y. Left again.
There’s a creek on the left.
Keep going. Just before
the road ends, there’ll be
another road. Take it
and no other. Otherwise,
your life will be ruined
forever. There’s a log house
with a shake roof, on the left.
It’s not that house. It’s
the next house, just over
a rise. The house
where trees are laden with
fruit. Where phlox, forsythia,
and marigold grow. It’s
the house where the woman
stands in the doorway
wearing sun in her hair. The one
who’s been waiting
all this time.
The woman who loves you.
The one who can say,
“What’s kept you?”

– Raymond Carver –