Stacey Stevens Poems

Sex in the kitchen
Sex on the counter
Sex against the fridge
Sex in the sink
...

Freedom…
Freedom…
What is freedom?
...

Love or lust?
I cannot tell
For which I feel
For him I’ll never give my vows.
...

Sitting here alone
Writing in dead silence
When suddenly my thoughts
Creep into my mind
...

Imagination or a real creation
Imagination or a real creation

Monsters in the closet
...

No heart to care
No brain to think
No eyes to see
No lungs to breathe
...

Sitting in this cold empty cell,
Just waiting for bail,
With many to keep me company,
Without any being guilty,
...

He loved me
He cared for me
He treated me right
He kept me close
...

Please, please
Please, please
Please, please, please
Please, please
...

Once upon a time
You told me you loved me
You said you’d never give me up
But now
...