The death of passion, cruel and sharp. Back into my memories,  it’s terrifying. The bitterness brings too much sorrow. All my soul within me, punished. The aching want within me, looking,Retreats to my memories, craving. On that day my soul grew hungry,It threw its ghost...

When the sun shines, And the moon slowly dances across the sky.It’s easy to love and be loved.But, when the storm clouds of life gather,And thunder rips across the sky, From the horizon of one day to the next.When darkness smothers the soul,Love can...

The princess Thirty years old Her slender formHer beautiful, delicate face Lying awake, her lovers holding her Her two princes They move gently as they wake Their hairy, muscular bodies, slide gently with hersShe moves her fingers Through the short hair on their heads She moves her hips Her...

I met Sophya one Sunday afternoonShe is the cutest girl you could meetIt’s now five months I have known herShe really is oh so terribly sweet We’ve told each other personal secretsShe has given me her heartShe told she has a...

Alive in Flight

"Let it burn and burn so I know that I'm alive in flight."

Eyes open, another breath escapes, another morn.Although alone, I know you've been here all along.I breathe you in like a long drag off a cigarette.I stubbornly refuse to exhale.I love to feel you like chemicals inside,Soaking through my skin,to saturate...

Video ’94

"For Vanessa"

A quick brush of the hand as she grabs the video tapes and smiles dark eyes glittering against the store's florescent lights from the spark of quick contact. A phone number on the counter to call later tonight.I've talked to...

Smiles

""Not knowing or caring where any of this came from.""

I know it’s not uncommon to wake up with morning wood, but I’m not sure it’s as common when you’re so hard it’s starting to get uncomfortable.Usually, I’d just get on with my day, but I heard the tv was on...

Speaking with Fire

"Sometimes we don't need words when our bodies can do the talking for us"

I want to taste your soft sweet lips and run my fingers down your sides.To run my teeth, so teasingly down that delicate neck.To let my fingers softly roam down your back, drawing patterns on your warm skinThen finding that...