Leechle

Leechle Oct 2018

I simply went for it
Not knowing what
Will be.

I just didn't care
What it would turn
Out to be.

I was simply falling in love
Like any other being.

Call it a phase,
But I am human and naive.

I was not trying to hinder
My feels but to express
My fears.

Pardon me
But I was simply headed
For what's known to
Be love.

Written by :Leechle ❤️

Leechle Oct 2018

Men

Here I am thinking and probably
Fooling myself that men or preferably
You are different.

Not in a dateable way but as a
Guy in general that will change
My perspective and reminisce.

Reminiscing this will end up
Getting me emotionally fu*ked up
Which will make me hate men.

Allowing you to wonder my
Body so I can fill the emptiness
And open up.

Yet again I'm probably gonna
Get sidelined or even worse
Emotionally rebuff, physically
Used and mentally misplaced.

I might have taken things
Lightly due to you being you ,
But the cruise we partaking will
Take a detour and stop at the
Nearest island.

Indulging in this will be
Pointless cause it will
Be meaningless to you.

I guess cutting all ropes
Or stings between this
That we Don't have a name for
Will help us reminisce this in
The mere future.

Written by:Leechle

Leechle Oct 2018

The Seven Year Old Girl

I bent over willingly not knowing
what exactly was going to happen.

I faced the door hoping help
would come through the ***** keyhole.

Thing is.......
I was always up after eight
and didn't have the power to fight
nor scream.

After this particular incident that happened
one too many times,
regularly.
Everything changed.

I slept early.
I had anger towards men.
I was afraid of speaking up.
And lastly I didn't know what it was.

Because it wasn't skin on skin,
Society would conclude and say it wasn't a scheme .

Because I didn't scream,
Society would conclude and say I enjoyed it.

So what is child molestation?
Skin on skin?
Or not wanting it to happen at all?

I didn't say "No" cause I was afraid,
I didn't say "No" cause saying it to an elder was rude,
I didn't say "No" cause he was the opposite ***
And I didn't say "No" cause I was seven years of age.

Now tell me I wasn't molested.

Written by :Leechle ❤️

Leechle Oct 2018

I feel it

I feel it right here
In my chest
Where my heart
Is stored.

I feel it
Right in between my lungs
Like an African drum
Or perhaps an alert
Of danger.

I feel, I feel you.
I still feel your warm
Breath on my neck.

I feel it,I feel you
Right now ,right here
Longing for all
The "Love you"
Seeking for the "I" in it.

I feel my captor being love.

All I feel is the need to propel
Knowing you not beside me.

I want it to lift me up
Like a Jack instead,
I feel it all sinking in
Like the Titanic
And dying as Rose.

Written by: Leechle

Leechle Sep 2018

This moment

My hips crave your hands
Slowly and gently directing me.

My lips fear the tenderness
Of your lips but still
Want more of you.

I'm taken to a place
Far from home
Yet so near to your heart.

I release sighs
As a sign of pleasure.

Let my juices quench
Your thirst.

My hips can't stop
Dancing to the rhythm
Of your moans.

Turn my turns and take
Me higher, take me
To a place which
Drives me insane.

It all is so breath taking
I can't speak.

I imagine, imagine how
Would it turn out
If my turns took over.

I might be inexperienced
But this moment is yet to come again.

Written by :Leechle ❤️

Leechle Jun 2018

Tonight

I share my nakedness,
Twirl in confidence
And search for your eyes.

Tonight I wait for your
Call so I can call out
Your name in pleasure
With pleasing.

Tonight I'm this precious object
That's longing for the touch
Of your feel.

Tonight, ****,
Tonight is all about
You and I

Let me be relevant aleast for
The night ,this night,tonight.

Let your hands
Wonder on my soft skin,
Seeking for pleasure.

Tonight I will
Be relevant once more
Than any other day
Because of my nakedness
Hidden by the night.

Written by: Leechle

Leechle Mar 2018

Tell me it's magical.

Am abnormal to unleash
My Deepest darkest
secrets on a piece of paper?

I'm only trying to protect
my feelings in order
for me to escape.

I'm only trying to unleash
what's known to be harmful
or simply true.

Pardon me
For my method of escape
But this is the only way.

Pardon me
If I'm too much of a metaphoric
being that's trying to be herself.

I turn to escape in the right place ,
in the right time ,
on the right paper to express myself.

Pardon me
From too much of me
trying to escape from the real
world and be me.

Sadly, I won't apologize for being me
in the real world trying to scribble something
on a piece of paper to escape
my majestic or defaulted ways.

Pardon me
But isn't this magical?

Written by: Leechle