Otaije Melissa“If wishes were horses, beggars would ride.”Sounds like something an uppity person said with a sneer in 1628 in Scotland while looking down their at some poor bloke. Oct 5, 2023Oct 5, 2023
Otaije MelissaDesireI want to slowly run my hands over your beautiful shaven head.Aug 7, 2022Aug 7, 2022
Otaije MelissaUNSEEN POEMAnd for it was on cold nights as this that Carmilla walked through the dead soulless city,May 11, 2022May 11, 2022
Otaije MelissaSaudade’s Relief or NotI still smell of this person, two days later. The way I got drunk on their scent. The way I held onto them. Way I studied every curve, dip…Feb 7, 2022Feb 7, 2022
