Tag Archive: feminism

Beauty and the Beast

One thing was for certain and one thing was claimed. The latter refers to his testimony on the 5th day of October, when he, in a room of his peers, stated, with all… Continue reading

Buttons and Bows

There is a place on 47th where the clientele’s elite; where purses are hamstring, and kisses are sweet. Oh, on 47th, lipsticks blush redder, women are women, pressed, folded, soaked, strunged up as… Continue reading

Let the River Run

At first, there was one. She emerged head first, her hair tangled with seaweed. Naked, her bosoms floated on the water as she rose. The curves of her back and hips slid ever… Continue reading