He Loves Me
In the space between you and me There is hope quietly gulping Intimately placing it’s hands upon our chest Like a vacant house achingly waits with desire Tagged: couples, desire, existence, free verse,...
View ArticleAnxiously Green
smooth and rough strokes my morals hardly showing astrologer warming hearts rural memories leaving without stamps preliminary written while young still crawling on knees passionately for you the real...
View ArticleMore than Myself
I must confess You knuckle my mouth with love Leaving answers in my throat And at that moment my love I wonder about this sanity of ours Lifting our skin like tents Bodies in the intricate shape of air...
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us tiptoeing with the sleek laughter of trees craving their topaz wind the palpable moss fern growing us to love Tagged: desire, free verse, Love, metaphor, nature, poetry prose, Relationships,...
View ArticleMushy Lady
she struts her stuff caught with ants waving her struggle nodding in somnolence o’ you mushy woman intolerably bright her peculiar breast now sing observing the unbalanced air the swollen seasons where...
View ArticleThese Days
Show how faded my brows have become Essays leaf the humble beds The names I praise each night As art claims all my fingers The thumbing delight woven inside With bristles and strokes I miss you...
View Articlecrawl
lift my skirt lecture my hems restitching this truth your hands flaunting sunshine aware of this behavior of mine sightless touching paradise Tagged: desire, Eroticism, Love, passion, pen sketching,...
View Articleyour legs
muddy as i prefer sticky with fear, with trees your hands,incorrigible perfumed, moist like an organ possessing my breath The briefness of this night hiding in my hair faintly,desperately waiting to be...
View ArticleNeed me
Contemplating this behavior With little fists follow me Even when truths Becomes terrifying Tagged: abstract, desire, Love, photography, Poetry, thought, truth, writing
View ArticleDo wander, wonder
Over your lover’s brow In your desire to be nude Bend, bend with an utmost spine Tagged: desire, Love, passion, Poetry, Relationships, sexuality, verse, writing
View ArticleLove and I
God said; I made a man With the sun’s imperialcy Exquisite, and unfailing Equating life for touch I am called an immoralist And for that; I adjure you To meekly admit the zest The punctual riseness...
View ArticleIf
I should touch him, even tenderly I would be suspected, not a ghost of a sound But an articulate word, a lilac With a hint of flesh, a slick garden Between the boxed wood, and rosebush Gathering...
View ArticleHe
All was the night we wrote a word as our hips gave Naming the growing things The essence of a temperature It is you I want; clothesless Towards the bloom Between the flicker My momentary fear Of...
View ArticleMore than Myself
I must confess You knuckle my mouth with love Leaving answers in my throat And at that moment my love I wonder about this sanity of ours Lifting our skin like tents Bodies in the intricate shape of air...
View ArticleNotes: September 14
We where water Along a gravel’d path Desire had gathered us With a hint of flesh Elsewhere I hoped I had been awake So my shadow would flicker Throbbing audibly, yes audibly Imagine it if once,...
View Articlewithin
The elements have reconciled They have lit the lights Over us like green And phosphorescent moist That illuminates But does not wet us An insinuation Of what we’ve become Tagged: desire, journal,...
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