Even if other arms claim you in lust,even if the trace of your passionsstill lingers in other beds, other rooms,in cities lost in labyrinths of memory...Even it the portals of your playful hearthave opened to multiple affections,stories fueled by pain...
Love Poems
Rich in Love?
"We've all been there"
I used to be rich once,Until I fell in love,It hit me like a bowling ball,Falling from above. She was spending lots of money,But I was too blind to seeUntil before I knew it,It was rags that clothed me. But still by...
Valentine’s Day at the brothel
"An unlikely romance blossoms on Valentine's Day"
The love of my life was always true.With him, I felt safe for I always knew,His touch was gentle, but there was strength in his arm.He’d slay a dragon to keep me from harm. ‘Twas Valentine’s Day, full of love, lust,...
Out from the silence of years,lost in the memory of dead seconds,walking through the labyrinth of timeknowing the way out is deeply hiddenand the centre perversely elusive,I can still say your memory lingersin the city of bridges and dark river,in...
Before you came into my lifeLove always felt quiet to meWhispered promises of foreverThat could only be heardOnce the day had quietedLove was a fleeting emotion Not strong enough to survive lifeSwallowed up by obligationsAnd muffled by responsibilityYou came into my...
Love is craving your lips,Your mouth, your voice, where beforeI was just silence and hunger.Love is our moments of anticipation,Like the last breath before the diveAnd the eventual ascent back into sunlight.Love is missing you even when you’re here,Knowing that...
I have a cavein a desert washwhere I go to fastand dreamIn the fire's deliriumshadows dancethe close grained wallsin time to memory's songSwirling and glidingthey coalesce unbiddeninto your singularsilhouetteYour ancestor's geneshave robbed me of youthe mind and bodythat made me...
Your Kiss
"I miss your kiss"
I can still feel your kiss on my swollen lipsThe way that you made me feel insideI stare up at the sky with a screaming painWhy did this have to die?Long nights in darkened roomsOur bodies touching as our desire...
They say time is the healer of all pains But I for one question the theory For there are some pains That linger in my fury These scars will never heal Nor vanish in my time They’re a perfect part of meTheir stories are forever mine Some...
Chocolate has always been interwoven in the language of loveJuvenile attempts at connection first taking place on the school yard Valentine's Day further initiating us into the ritual Red foiled promises of affection delivered to X and O adorned boxesShy giggles and...