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sudden cold wetness as hose head leaks, driving water down my protected leg, seeping into my boot

© Freya Pickard 2015

Freya Pickard

Gypsy's First Encounter

T worked at a carnival in one of the booths where games are played to win a stuffed animal. Gypsy and her friend went over to give the game a try. 1,228 more words


A Gift of My Tongue

Small or big full of moisture within. She calls me to be sensual toward her caressing her, feeling her and always desiring me to fill her with my fingers that linger increasing in stamina with each stroke. 136 more words

My Poetry Corner

Wicky, wicky, wicky. And I am not talking about the DJ's vinyl scratch.

Years ago, I practiced my own version of minimalist living. I found having too many “things” to be cumbersome. This lifestyle development was due in part to periodic moves, traveling and budgeting money for travel. 507 more words

The Sky Is Just Really Sad

Wetness drips upon our coats
We step in deep puddles and curse
Maybe it’s not rain
Maybe the sky is just really sad

Bears Rebellion 07/01/15