The writings of Hunter Coch

Posts tagged “fixed verse


Stranger Love

She moaned in the ear

Of a beloved stranger,

Bodies pressed in lust.

Goddess in the dark,

She raged at penetration,


And in the heat of

An early morning affair

The white light ignites.

She is goddess between sheets.

She is desires monarch.

-Hunter Coch


Flame of Desire


For my wife

My hand on your flesh
As you stretch, lying exposed.
Our hearts touch and our eyes join.

Your hand on my flesh
As I stretch, lying exposed.
Our eyes join and our hearts touch.