I can still feel silky depths clamping with a fierceness you only show when the body says that I belong herelong after disappearing into you.Warm hands cup my face and my head restsagainst your chest as you ask me whatI really hear...
constellations
Every breath stirs the world when it's over and I'm still inside youthe smallest breeze gentle and barely rippling across your exposed skin,life spilled into your trembling form.This is when we are so much more.If I'm the constant glow,the Northern Star over...
I want to watch the world explodefrom deep within your core,to see and move like you do.And I wonder what you glass now,those orbs burning with need as my back meets cool night grassand the sudden jolt surges with your heat enveloping...
There's blood with my name on it tonight,and I may never be coming back,it was always going to be ride or dieand I can't stop the coming tide. You gave me something I can't name,something I don't know how to explain.But...
I went there years later whereyou whispered for us to meet.Wind quietly caressed the valleyand a faint sweetness hoveredas its own temporary ghostof lavender and iris and skin.And I already remembered the way my arms laced tightly around your waist,starlight gracing...
I can taste so much in your skin, the faint sweetness in the dusk wind,the tears you've shed in secret,a memory of soft earth and honeysuckleand your natural mysterious nectar.The fleshy pearl beckoning,already swollen with anticipationjust from the heat of an...
We're on a dim rooftop at a high point in the city. Far below, the lights and signs glow in the distance like tiny needlepoints and vague neon rainbows. We're alone now, slipping away from a party. Everyone else either...
You wanted the words to haunt you,to give you something to hold on to,but I say it all in secrets,our own codes in the skin becausethe most careful intricacies betweenlovers often remain unseenIn the damp dark long after this course of...
If only I could map it out just once,I'm certain you would finally know.Because I can tilt your chin and name every light in the skywhen the night falls and we're leftwith nothing but glows that are the equivalent of temporarilyethereal ghostly...
Your hand enclosed over mine and always held tightly whenyou had me watch the stars,it was simple to look at the sky.You said it was something sacredTo watch that soundproof lidof the endless heavens and notethe celestial lights pulsing so sightlyand...