Writings
A growing collection of poetry, reflection, and story written by queer, disabled people sharing about the sexual, sensual, erotic, intimate, complicated and beautiful parts of our experiences.
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Barely Above Water.
Acrylic on canvas. 20x16". 2020.Image description: a painting in landscape view, this image shows the artist, a woman with fair skin and brown hair at a side profile from the chest up before a pier looking up at a pale blue sky.
The water is painted with distinct brushstrokes, flowing before her, many hues of white and blue. She's wearing a leather coat with a purple, and yellow scarf. She is also wearing a chocker with my curly hair down and wearing a multicolored mask.
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This brown, tanned femme has two red tulips in place of her head. The tulips are surrounded by three green leaves. She is wearing a white tank with blades on it that reads "no more spoons." Her belly is showing and she is wearing a bright pink pencil skirt. Her fist is raised and she has a floral tattoo on her arm.
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"The only thing straight about me are my top surgery scar lines"
From Queer Paper Dolls Coloring Book by Clothilde Cook
photo of an illustration on a computer screen, creating a pink and green moiré effect, over the image of a black and white line drawn illustration of a queer person sitting in a wheelchair that has a spiral design on the wheel. They wear a spiral headpiece that matches the chair wheel. They have on small pants and their legs are amputated at the knees, upon which oblong spirals have been drawn over the scars. They are shirtless and they have a flat chest with top surgery scar lines, in the background are outlines of puffy clouds or plant life.
If you’d like to submit a piece of poetry, erotica, or other writing, please visit our submissions page.
Stories from disabled sex workers will be prioritized!
Writing
To My Body
To my body,
I have seen you at your worst because of our disability…
Grapes
In quick and eager succession, he brings grapes to my lips, one at a time, and I bite off just a little bit of the end of each. These ones are crunchy, bursting with sweet water…
FUCKING WITH THE LIGHTS ON
i love fucking with the lights on
i wanna SEE yr asymmetry & discoloration;
my desires disable me - casual disabilities as love access
slurping frozen distilled agave plant core at pastime location rebecca’s with a former lover…
Unruly Bodies, Divergent Minds - A Portrait Series
Unruly Bodies, Divergent Minds is a self-portrait series that explores pleasure, fat liberation, and sensual healing through the perspectives and experiences of disabled queer folks.
Pain>>Pleasure >>
My partner at the T would lay in the hospital bed
with me...
Communication
Words are taken for granted
Thrown into the atmosphere
Annunciation is cast-off
Without a care of who can hear
Rebellious Daughter In The First Year Of Pandemic
Rebellious daughter in first year of pandemic:
Radical daughter disobeys parents’ wishes.
Shows their tits on the Internet.
After; Sick Femme Love Liberation; Knowing
AFTER
an early summer morning of deeply hot sex
lying limp and sweaty on the bed staring at the ceiling
Three Ways Kink Helps Me Access Fulfilling Sexual Experiences and Relationships As an Autistic Adult
As an Autistic person, the way I do most things tends to be a little different from the ‘norm’ and true to form, my sexual interests and desires have always been somewhat, unusual...
Letters to My Joints & Letters to My Body
Joints – the locks and facets of my body, holding up this tender weight and allowing for mobility.
Knots
There seem to be more questions than answers these days as I heal...
Drifting to Bottom
I settle into the bed of passive sex like a leaf descending to the bottom of a pond, all of me liquid, languid, slow...
“Fucking Our Humanity Into Us”
(I Think We All Just Want Everything To Be Okay). My Existence Is Reckless Behavior.
(I think we all just want everything to be okay). My existence is reckless behavior. Gentle gaze, honest lips, certain hands...
Flashes; Mine
in october
breath shatters silence
morning fog envelops my body
parched leaves on my skin open their mouths to
a cloud of dew.
Title Needed
she asks me
“are you lonely?”
and there you are, unbidden...
Soul to Sole: On Foot Worship, Disability, & Desire
Kink / bdsm can be a corrective emotional experience. When we give our body & nervous system a new experience...
Dating Someone With PTSD, Depression, and Anxiety: A Beginner’s Guide
So…..You wanna date someone with a laundry list of mental illnesses...