It's her body's mysterious calligraphy,a flourish of what marks have made her into the feverish form folding and unfolding,humming as if the body is being sung to,some tender coda reaching past singed nervesand stars swarming against a gathering darkness.Closer to the...
Love Poems
Just four little wordsHastily scribbled on the airPowerful wordsWords with immediacyLightening bolt wordsFifteen lettersThree spacesBreath-catching wordsWhispered wordsWords of great longingWords of orgasmic blissWords that rock the airWords that transport me to youAnd you to meCarried on your heartAnd by your...
Having lit the flameI closed my eyesThe scent of the candleTook me by surprise.I always wondered why she gave me the giftLaying there in the bathAll I could think of was herSomehow she was with meYet I knew her to...
Her Visitation
"My lover appears"
As the sun goes downAnd the night draws inAnd the moon appearsMy lover appearsFrom her hidden placesShe comes to meSucculence in her trailDesire written across her formHer stiffened peaksCatch my gazeShe shimmers and glistensWhisps of her scent fill my noseClosing...
Moving slowlyQuietlyDeliberatelyI open the door too her room.She doesn’t know I have made the long journey,Now at her holiday home.I’m faced with just the last few feet,My fingers wrap around the door knob,As if it were her nipple so stiff,Quietly...
Sometimes, just sometimes When the poems deep within Are too hot to be written on the paper I want to be the poem, not the poet Sometimes, just sometimes When the thoughts are raging Feeling running wild within my soul I want to be the poem, not...
Undying love for my sweetheart,And always grown forevermoreFrom the depths of my soul,That’s hard to prise openBut only for you to find the key.On that day many a moon ago,That felt so far away, but not so distantUntil that fateful...
As I sit here on my deck The sky is blue, the sun warm A light breeze is blowing I hear the trickle of a water fountainBirds are singing Yet nothing compares to the wonder of your smile The roses are in full bloom There colours a...
Butterfly Affection
"A simple tribute - my attempt to describe an indescribably exceptional man"
Our skin is that of virginsOur minds are those of whoresOur lips are twin thirsty vesselsOur ears are Eros' whorlsMost lives feel complete with five sensesAnd never dare fathom this planeOur souls commune via stratumsBanal science will never explainLike a butterfly's...