All Things Pretty & Wicked: Chapter 3- The Worst

Lexi. Her name flowed
From her lips like a cool stream
Of extasy. Saavedra could not
Take her eyes off of the scrumptous brunette’s mouth.
She wanted to get lost on her tongue,
At least for the night, at least
To cleanse her of shame.

When she was finished
And she was all squeaky clean
They laid in bed chatting and laughing.
“Where you from? How long you been out? Who’s your fav
Pussycat Doll?” Saavedra made sure
To get all the important
Questions out the way.

“A smart girl like you
Deserves someone who knows what
She wants and isn’t afraid to fight for
It,” Lexi said and smiled. Saavedra blushed
And covered her eyes. “I don’t feel smart.”
“I can tell by your eyes that
You’re above the rest.”

Saavedra squinted,
An unnerving buzz blazing
Through her. Lexi stood above her, tears
Flooding her face. “Whatever you do,
Don’t give in to it’s pull.” She pulled out
A giant blade and shoved it
Into her own heart.

Saavedra screamed and jumped to
Her feet, hoping to stop her new acquaintance,
Her blood pouring.

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All Things Pretty & Wicked: Chapter 2- Go to Town

Her heart was shattered.
Again, Saavedra fell for
A closeted girl who was so
Afraid of what her friends would think that she blamed
And accused Saavedra of being
A pussy hungry “dyke” on
The hunt for straight girls.

Saavedra preferred
Women-loving women or
At least women who were Queer; straight girls
Did not turn her on at all. She was always
A Romantic who wanted to be
With a woman who wanted
To be with her too.

So when the brunette
Hit on her at Shayna’s Pub
Without as much as a hint of shame
She gladly followed the woman to her room.
Saavedra found a quick distraction
To ease her stormy mind and
Wash away her shame.

Five foot eight and thick,
Saavedra loved her women
To have a body she could squeeze on.
The brunette pushed her onto the tiny bed
In the musky motel room, pulling
Her shirt over her head fast.
Their lips met again.

Saavedra had no routine
For mending a broken heart. Sexing strangers
Was new terrain.

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All Things Pretty & Wicked: Chapter 1- Kiss & Tell

Saavedra almost
Burst into tears when the door
Flew open and Cara screamed bloody
Murder as all of her party guests witnessed
The kiss. Gasps, sneers, and laughs and howls filled
Saavedra with shame and rage
All in one big gulp.

She was not ready,
Not for rejection like that,
Sure, she did not know if Cara was
Gay, but in her defense she made the first move.
She never would have kissed Cara if
She had not grabbed her ass first.
She was mortified.

She pushed through the crowd
Keeping her chin low as she
Shoved drunk frat boys and sorority girls
Left and right, making her way through the giant
House. The entire school year had been
Miserable; no gay kids
Of color at all.

That was the last time
Saavedra went to a straight
Party, especially in that hick-
Ass small town. She was glad the semester was
Over and she could drive home and spend
The summer applying to
More accepting schools.

Saavedra thought college would
Be wondrous and liberating but small minds
Roamed free there, too.

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Sanctified: Chapter 11: Wield It Like Its Yours

Sedequa raised her sword, nice and slow,
Her gaze trapping the feathery beast.
“Come and get you a piece, she challenged.
It must have recognized the look in
Her eyes, or maybe it was the way
     She wielded her sword that made the beats
     Shriek in terror and fly away. “Dang,”
     Sedequa huffed, her arm twitching as
     She lowered her sword. The man behind
     Her turned her around and said, I know
A safe place to take shelter.” She shook
Her head. “My brother’s expecting me
In Portland.” Sedequa replied, not
Concerned with explaining it further.
“This ain’t the time for no damn road trip,”
     The man argued. Sedequa swung her
     Sword in front of her and said, “Do what
     You must, I can take care of myself.”
     “Damn,” the man frowned. “Well you’re the one with
     The holy blade these things seem to be
          Terrified of so I’ll stick with you.”
          Sedequa grinned and said, “Teamwork sounds
          Great, with dozens of these things loose out
          There, the Trek to Portland may be wild.”
          “Lead the way,” he said, “By the way, I’m
Dustin.” “Call me Sedi.” Time to leap.

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