You cultivated me to perfectionbut the only sin was that you sought something with no true agency,for my own good, of course,it wasn't entirely your fault,to graze against the almost violentelectric thrill of pure youth.I understood this ache to be needed.I...
Love Poems
I entered this day with joy,For we had spoken late last night when I could not sleep.Just knowing you are there Brings comfort and peace.Knowing there is purpose to every breath I take, Knowing there is hope With every step I take Then I see...
Drip, Dripping Away
"The night is dripping, drifting away, from dusk to dawn"
It's not the drippingthat I always hearit's just the moaning in her sleep resting here beside meThe faucet often awakens me as wellMy sleepless nightswe spend together as she restivelywalks in mysterious dreamsunknown to meAnd I hear the drippingknowing it must...
Your tongue slides along mine and sinful thoughts instantly arouse my mind,As your hands tease and torment my body with enslaving caresses,My breath hot and quick as your mouth tortures mine with sweet, illicit kisses,I am blinded by the exquisite...
You knelt by the bed when it was all over,body perched as if near an altarwhen your lips meet my templeand said to not feel guilty.This was only for you and me,the way flesh scorched so truly.And I wanted that...
Letter
"Some more of my thoughts"
Hello dearest friend,Huge surprise: you're on my mind againAnd while that has been the case from time to timeOnly the Gods above knowWhether this message will be dominated by The inscriptions on my heart or the dancing ribbons of thoughtWhich have...
The white Queen stands at my sideThe game is yet to beginResplendent dressed in white Standing tall On her precious square of white.Me, I stand beside her in her shadowWatching her as she surveys her worldReady for battle Ready to claim her prize Looks...
And So I Return
"Sweeping back my coat tails, Greetings, It's been a while..."
And so I return,To do the thing I set out to do,To tell tales of rotten love and lust,To muse upon debauchery. The golden lamplight flickers,She brushes a tear from her eye and coughs.She lights a cigarette,Fakes indifference,And says, “It matters...
The sun shall never compare,to the warmth soaking in her skin.His probing eyes gently staring at her,drowning all her fears within.His touch, his sweet smile,telling her everything will be okay;Like it has always been,an eternity ago.His hand perfectly fitting hers,clasping...