Havana, Havana, oh hellish Havana. Stale air, dingy lighting. Darkness constricting. Abusive setting. Violent undertones. Blood red – crimson. Calavera scars etch a claret smile. Darkness. Grime. Grit. Crime. Poison flashing glasses smashing. Reggaeton beats, full of heat. Grinding to the pulse of Latino. [...]
April 5, 2012
Lauren Cowell
Lauren's Corner, Lauren's Poetry
Furthermore you will find me, peering through the port hole. The window is no longer a mere window but, a gate way to my hearts desire, an opening into a virtual paradise. The object of my affection slips out of her uniform, she slaves her day away at a fast food restaurant. Her allure wasted, hidden [...]
March 31, 2012
Lauren Cowell
Lauren's Corner, Lauren's Poetry
The lick of the lock Curves of the arch and streaming delights Emptiness floods the simple mind [...]
March 31, 2012
Lauren Cowell
Lauren's Corner, Lauren's Poetry
Melting pot of contracting fluids. Bouncing butterflies breaking boundaries. Nerves. Thump Thump Thump. Visionary. Exotic. Mysterious. Erotic. [...]
March 16, 2012
Lauren Cowell
Lauren's Corner, Lauren's Poetry
The walls are melting, the floor is shifting. Faster. Faster. Hour glass lifting. The tension, the passion building in waves, tell me what you need, make me your slave? Signs of release. You begging me. Please. Please . Please. Then nothing complete entire a cleansed soul no desire. [...]
March 16, 2012
Lauren Cowell
Lauren's Corner, Lauren's Poetry
I see you, you see me. You lick your lips I flutter my lashes Visions of shapes our bodies could fashion. Take off my dress pull down my tights I’m craving your body Boy make me sigh… You’re so porno baby. [...]
March 13, 2012
Lauren Cowell
Lauren's Corner, Lauren's Poetry
Stained by anonymity. Tarnished by memories that fester behind dead eyes. The wrinkles, the frown lines. Etched into a porcelain brow by a chisel of distress, a hammer of horror. Each crease a tale; screaming hurt screaming pain. Her form enveloped in despair. She’s a broken down willow. Weeping wounds of a widow. Eyes once [...]
March 11, 2012
Lauren Cowell
Lauren's Corner, Lauren's Poetry
Cream and honey, encasing. Waves of golden silk, the halo effect. Flowering buds, dollar green eyes. Edges so sharp, curves melting. Rose bud lips, crooked teeth. Pealing bells of laughter, floating through the darkness. A snake charmed inside his pants, following the tune of her soft London twang. [...]
March 11, 2012
Lauren Cowell
Lauren's Corner, Lauren's Poetry