"It's been a while"
I promise you that I'm still here,not just the vague iris of a memory,the superimposition of the impossibleor a dream that cannot be touched or changed,led back to get bliss featherweight against your skinas softly and warmly as the very...
We knew it would come to this,blood and iron over the heart.It was to remember my father's face,to never forget my mother's tears,the crimes they committed in secretto make sure that I arrived exactly hereAt the precipice of all that's...
The moonlight was fluent against her skin,almost too ghostly when alone yeta fluid silver when finally enjoined,the space between soft fingertipsand her face seemed to be forever.It still hurt to touch her,which should've made sensebecause all knowledge isalways followed by...
And there she was through the night gladesglistening after rain as if she heard mesay her name here in the near dark outside,always here because the house holds too many ghosts,too many phantom pains I don't know how to speak...
My tongue encircles the hard bud of a nipple, feels her heartbeat in the other. Always sensing. Weighing, kneading, and massaging the world in my hands. The most beautiful ephemeral pulse.Her lips seem to flutter and bloom when I trespass...
You have to know I'm goingto leave you one day.It might be somewhere in nightsnowfall where the quiet hush resemblesthe earth breathing softly like whenyou would keep me for so long inside,one final clasp of velvet fire as if to...
It should've really been here toShare this night fever with.Maybe her skin was too familiar,Maybe she reminded me too muchOf where I come from.There was another time, another place,Always with the same music playing,Singing like a siren call to the...
My fingers slide into her as the killer approaches a blissfully unaware couple, music swelling. Her legs part, allowing me further into this molten tight core.Her eyes never leave the screen as I slowly pump, thumb against the swollen nub...
I never knew you here beforebut you still feel like home. You felt it in your bones before hands gently cupped my facelike a flame that would go outfrom the faintest push of air,the faintest forgotten season.Gold flickering against deep green,you pulled...
It's the after time that means so much,after the body whispers to be taken,leaving little kisses along her neck, the sweetest signature I can givewhile fingertips tangle deep in locks;her hair is the night loomed togetherfrom all things dark and beautiful.Entwining...