It all begins with a beautiful taste.Kneeling at the bed like an altar,palms gliding along bare thighs,caresses cascading as you beginto open yourself to me. You begin to drizzle your secrets, parcel out the darkest needs one aching flick at a timewhen my...

Time is echoes and snapshots afterwards.In the fevered dark with a bare heartstill drumming against my own,scared and almost unknowable,your heat thrumming everywhere,I think that nothing will ebb away.That we'll emit this strange hallowed energy forever,that we can press tightly...

We're riding to death tonight, brother,drop two in the sawed-off andpunch that gas through the city,I need the neon night to splashagainst the car with wind tearingthrough our hair, through our clothes.Because we've got blood on our hands,knives still pushing...

I can always read your skin...But I want you to first be a whispersoothing us in the deep dark night,I want the closing proximity to acheuntil your body begins to scream.Until that slow heat rises and you rememberthe embers which...

I remember talking about your collection of rocks,the names all beautifully foreign to me,amethyst, citrien, lazurite, tourmaline....I remembered your reason for seeking them,how their glittering innards were proof that nothing is ever really an accident,you said touching them connected you to...

As we drove away from the movie theater, your hand slipped into mine. So comfortable, so frighteningly familiar. You mention where you want to go and squeeze my hand. I navigate our city and where I used to only see...

I've never left this placeYour mouth silently sealing,clasping like a hot wet ringover a column of needy fleshhelplessly surging towards oblivion.My name is a muffled moan,but the world is roaringat this animalistic edge where you want to taste my soul.And as...

You don't need to say it all yet,tell me what you find there now.When I sharply inhale your name,fold it deep into the lungs,the heart's unique signature,until the letters are a chantgrowing far beyond itself.With skin as soft as moonlight, bones...

I know it will pass by soon enough.A part of me leaves with you now,an illumination that even my lovewill never quite know the fleeing of,some glows never get to return.Even when ravaged by a familiar continual fury,your voice knew...

The night belongs to you,its spectral glows upon your framereminds me that there are pieces,fragments of you with me thatI won't be able to give back.Such pain once made us dangerous.It's become something much morethat will bind us together.And I'm...