By Charles Robert Lindholm POETRY = Naughty Words In Plainview Copyright © 2017 Charles Robert Lindholm - All Rights Reserved
erotic
Throwback Friday: Saturday Afternoon Poetry – Christine E. Ray
bare skin glides against my rough edges like warm sand you buff my contours smooth mouth tracing the trail of my vertebrae you become cartographer of my ridges and valleys before breathing electricity along my spine bold fingertips find the places I ache work me like clay patiently loosen the knots I have tied myself into until … Continue reading Throwback Friday: Saturday Afternoon Poetry – Christine E. Ray
Throwback Friday: Oasis – Christine E. Ray
let our bed be an oasis a sanctuary of soft pillows and silk warm jasmine scented air in the desert of this modern life let my skin touching your skin be a balm for your weary spirit my body a refuge for you from all that is cold and alien and other let my mouth, my kiss be … Continue reading Throwback Friday: Oasis – Christine E. Ray
On Becoming A Writer: Beth Amanda
An important part of every writer’s journey is the transition from seeing ourselves as “someone who writes” to seeing ourselves as writers. We asked all the Go Dog Go Baristas to tell us a little bit about their journey as a writer. We hope you enjoy learning more about the Baristas and are inspired by … Continue reading On Becoming A Writer: Beth Amanda
After Hours: My Attic Room- Christine Ray
You and me in my attic bedroom in Somerville. Green and tan striped wallpaper inexpertly hung on deeply slanted walls. Futon on the floor, the smell of warm cedar, window fan lazily stirring the air. Dust particles floating suspended in golden light that falls across the hardwood floor in a diagonal. Your eyes the bluest I have … Continue reading After Hours: My Attic Room- Christine Ray
After Hours: Scent of Jasmine- Christine Ray
Your curves call me From across the room Begging my palms To travel languidly Across your terrain Your scent is jasmine Filling my nose, my brain Reminding me that you are An exotic garden Waiting to be explored Your hair cascades Down your back I want to bury my nose And hands into … Continue reading After Hours: Scent of Jasmine- Christine Ray
After Hours: To be Kissed
My hands clasp yours Our warm palms Pressed together Fingers entwined My eyes say I dare you You call my bluff Pressing me back Into the wall With your body Holding me in your thrall Your mouth Hovers above mine I inhale Your sweet breath You enjoy teasing Me like this … Continue reading After Hours: To be Kissed
After Hours: Midnight Precedes-OldePunk/RamJet Poetry & Christine Ray/Brave and Reckless
Midnight precedes The dawning of you Shadows and peaches Lavender and spices Rare, honeyed tongue Sings rapture My soliloquy of you Cool moonlight Carves your shadow Against stark walls But you are smooth whiskey Intoxicating to my parched soul Cedar and pine Warm earth against my skin From earth it begins Aquiline movements … Continue reading After Hours: Midnight Precedes-OldePunk/RamJet Poetry & Christine Ray/Brave and Reckless
After Hours: Uncharted Night-Olde Punk (RamJet Poetry) & Christine Ray (Brave and Reckless)
burning water still marks the way home though that is not the path I travel today by uncharted night do I go motionless movement a note of fluidity diachronic changes in synchronic nuance the language we share is not known here a purpose in thought one million yesterdays caught twixt our toes on the shores … Continue reading After Hours: Uncharted Night-Olde Punk (RamJet Poetry) & Christine Ray (Brave and Reckless)
After Hours: Manic Monday
Can you run your hands over my bare back? Tangle your fingers in my hair? Draw me into your arms make me liquid Help me get me lost in your kiss I need the world to fade away for just a few hours more this manic Monday Let’s get lost in silk skin entwined limbs … Continue reading After Hours: Manic Monday
Go Dog Go Café 