
She writes
 In succumb
 To the thrum
 Of a sinister
 Distorted base
 Thoughts swelling
 In midnight blue
 Surmounting
 Limbo states of want
 Fingers twitching
 With molten maledictions
 Ten interminable storms
 In elemental digression
 Hurling metaphors
 Against the clogs
 Of a caged mind
 Cracking the code
 Wetting the plume
 Drowning her
 In colloquy
 Its delicious brutality
 A kiss
 That was years
 In the making
 A most exquisite
 Brand of torture
 Born from the emergence
 Of her truest self
 In the push
 Behind the quill
Copyright © S. A. Healey





This is magnificent. Such deft use of words.
Thank so much, Cameron.
Delicious word play! to merry musings 🙂 Brad
Thank you kindly. 😊
You’re welcome. 🙂
Fantastic! I was holding my breath as I went along..devouring every word!
Thanks a million Christine! 😀
You are most welcome Sue! Smiles.
Amazing words Sue…
Thank you, Leslie. 💕
😘😘😘
Ms Healey, you are a master at word craft and a sensual soul with so much beauty to share. The power of your word choices, and the way you paint them together into a potent masterpiece…it’s really remarkable. Thank you.
What a lovely thing to say and I am truly flattered and humbled. Thank you so much.
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