Enter Me ~ w/audio

Enter me

my ivied gates are open
wet with dripping morning dew
verdant and virgin new


see what’s my inside
my garden path awaits
your distinguished tastes

See me

with your eyes closed
explore depths unknown
feel what lies exclusively before


wide I offer my expanse
grow flowers from my lips
shine sun from my womb


long until songbirds call
we will tumble hard
we will free fall


our flesh on passion’s blanket
forgetting all but us, now
cushioned on a field of moans


as the new seed shoots in spring
I am your fertile ground in need
total bliss
in you
I receive


~ Emily C.


A Table In Hell

Save me a table in hell
one drink for me is all
I need to spill my sins
in your company
the fiery flare of devil’s lair
singes my hair, my chair

Save me a table in hell
demons damned me well
I’ve got my ticket
in my pocket
my train’s been booked
my destiny, for years I mistook

Save me a table in hell
I’ll be great company, I will
I hear the nachos rule
extra green chiles, too
mi comida, es tu comida
ayudarse a sí mismo, mi amigo

Save me a table in hell
I’m hot on your heels
soon to be hotter
left there for null infinity…

but with you by my side,

I’ll hardly notice the time.


~ Emily Clapper



Body lit up white-flame fire
heat rises off melting floor
every vein charged electric
shooting your drug to my bursting core
palpitating pulsating pounding a beat
swelling to elevating heights
above where prying eyes can see
leaving earth out of drifting sight
throwing my flushed head back
filling lungs with your sacred scent
seeing nothing truly exists except

this one, sweet, orgasmic moment

of pure pleasure
the merging of us
your energy sending
me through the multiverse
riding gravitational waves
to worlds unknown
to lightyears far beyond
what’s been written in tomes
past and future colliding
no sense of time
savoring here

the sublime


“Burst” ~ AUDIO voice recording on Soundcloud!


~ by Emily Clapper


Ghost of You

Your ghost haunts my heart
I feel the doors creaking apart
sense the cold spots prickling
the edges slowly trickling
blood from leaks in this haunted
jaunt, what used to be warm froze
when you turned away from love
when I burned too hot to hold
you dropped me and ran
where…somewhere, away
you thought you were not
ready for me, for my glaring light
that shined on your scars
with unabashed compassion
kissing them with words
embracing you tenderly
in the arms of my own pain
in my heart of adhesions
torn and healed and repeat
but ready to try…one more time
you question your worthiness
as I question mine
but it is not up to you to tell me
what’s worth my time
I am the judge of that, thank you
and you were
and are, and will be
if I have any say
but you aren’t here to hear me
only your ghost in residence
ethereal reality I have to bear
forevermore, whether you care

two failed souls uniting

but only one stayed

~ Emily Clapper