Erasure of emotion
As safety as leisure
Gaslighting assumption
Erasure is necessary
Emotion is treachery
Lies we tell ourselves
For peace and quiet
From responsibility
—
Wrapped up in plastic,
Wrought by guilt — shame
Packaged up in woe
—
The gasps, the sighs, the heightened hitched breaths
The moment it grips the passion, it rises
But then the moment is lost, the moment is fine
The frustration, the sadness she cannot hold back or hide
-
We've been here before
-
The gasps and gaps of silence, the flirtatious liminal space they provide
The grip, the body, the twine, the woven of flesh — the moment is
-
We've
We've been here before
-
The frustration peaks as the momentum peaks, then drops
-
We've been here before
—
not a con
-
Hippy bullshit
Hug a tree kiss
—My knee
Fuck a bee
Compulsory
Take our clothes off
—We don't have to
For Mother Nature
To know we care
-
Bondage and trees
In the name of
Peaceful protest
Return to nature
-
Bark scratched
Buttocks and bits
Tits and lips
-
Love love love
—It's easy
Love love love
Never—enough
-
Remember
Consensual
Is sensual
-
Not a con
Collaborative
Something
—Unique
-
Like tassels sway
As tresses sashay
And hips roll
-
But—
never away
-
And hormones betray
As down you lay
Paying flirt's toll
-
But—
never dismay
—
Protozoa parasitic
A cast of 10,000
But still a minority
-
As the free-living
Ride high, controlling
Bacterial cycling
Nutrients
-
Smallest and deadliest
Tiniest and
—
Within the safe space I find myself.
I don't know it's a safe space, but it doesn't feel threatening.
It feels safe. There is warmth, and I am soothed.
-
I have no concept of time, so have no idea how long I've been here.
Not that it matters.
-
As the lights darken, it feels like night encroaches on the day.
A warm, soft but wet and heavy “limb” slides across the top of my head.
-
It feels safe because it doesn't feel threatening.
Not as I remember it from the past — the very distant past.
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I'm in
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Paul Stewart
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Comments (2)
This is by you after all so I should have seen the poem shift coming miles ahead. And yet here I sit bemused, amused and surprised instead. Schooled once again by an unreliable narrator. Although the hints of birthing intermixed with coital bliss was also an interesting and devious twist. You’re a wonderful poet even when you decide to get a wee bit naughty, Paul!
“The gasps, the sighs, the heightened hitched breaths” “And hormones betray As down you lay Paying flirt's toll” 🔥🔥🔥 Love this!