A poem about the intimacy of holding hands.

why the hand?

becuse the hand

it touches

it feels

it senses

to touch

to feel

to sensualize

it all begins with the hands

their clasping, grasping

reaching to connect

two hands meet to spark

to feel around

to ignite their possibility

to ignite an excited lingering

potential, arousal, suspicion

anticipation, erection

of rigid fingers

wrapped with soft palms

moist with nervousness

and desire

they meet and meet again

one holding

one stroking

and then the other

all back and forth

with new sensations

until they part.

Words and sound by b Wrauley

Music by Podington Bear

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A poem about cold coffee and a reminder of the delights of this delicious drink.

cold syrup

drips

tongue

cheek

mouth

throat

it coats teeth

taste buds

toffee

candy

cherry

liquorice

chocolate

plum

exotic

intoxicating

crop of farm

to cup

slow contemplation

early morning

routine

social adventure

better than tea.

Sounds and words by b Wrauley

Music by YACHT

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A poem about holding on to our emotions and letting them go.

come through me

beauties of the night

find your home here.

let your coated

and damaged arms

hold whatever is forever stale.

let your sinew conjure synapse

to tell tales of where you came.

where fondness and interest

let pass each other's blame.

Sound and words by b Wrauley

Music by Galdson

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What is Hiatus? Hiatus is a podcast offering auditory breaks in your day. Hiatus launches January 2, 2018 everywhere you listen to podcasts. Listen to this trailer to find out more.

Music by Poddington Bear

Hiatus launches January 2, 2018!