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Pri- at- me,

till I speak


explode with words 

like the echo of waves crashing

against the shoreline of my thighs.

The veiled curtain 

that grants us little privacy

pulled aside,

the surrender

of one to another

on freshly pressed sheets.

Love burns in lust’s fire,


the lace that keeps us apart.


Spark! The scream that escapes,

the body that trembles

in the privacy of our hearts…




-Eva M.M.

Prompt : Privacy

Thank you for reading and sharing your thoughts in the comments for me to enjoy. I did this post in connection with the Daily Post prompt so if you click the link above you can go check out lots of other great posts for this prompt.

” Me and the pen, we are one. If its ink would cease to flow, my ink would cease to flow.”



I am a young and enthusiastic writer, fresh out of highschool and into college at IUSB. I babysit and work and live life to it's fullest. I write. I read. I do yoga. And plan to become. Yoga intructers as well. I grew up on a farm and can't,t wait to move back to the country in my tiny house I have already planned out. Sometimes I'm a little melodramatic but rarely. I'm a spiritual healer, a hopeless romantic, a book worm, and very nostalgic. Thanks for stopping by.

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