Lady Inspiration Goddammit Lady Inspiration When she visits me She is a seductress I swear She means to kill me When she touches my shoulder Puts her hand on my heart Caresses my body with fingers light Kisses me gently, forcefully Holds me tightly I know what I'm needed to do Shivers run down my arms My heart pounds I start to sweat Fervor to write what she commands of me I listen only to her The voice in my head Rattling off the words Through my fingers do they flow My body is tense Susceptible to harm I am vulnerable I am invincible God I feel so powerless Hungry for this story Needing to write this Scared of the work But loving every moment I am at her knees Begging for a visit She ignores me when I need her But then when I really don't She shows up Reminds me of my servitude I was given this gift I chose this life A writer down to my blood Boiling through creativity ...
Inside the brain of a so-called "pretty geek". Poems, short stories, and quirks