Even if other arms claim you in lust,even if the trace of your passionsstill lingers in other beds, other rooms,in cities lost in labyrinths of memory...Even it the portals of your playful hearthave opened to multiple affections,stories fueled by pain...
love
Before you came into my lifeLove always felt quiet to meWhispered promises of foreverThat could only be heardOnce the day had quietedLove was a fleeting emotion Not strong enough to survive lifeSwallowed up by obligationsAnd muffled by responsibilityYou came into my...
Love is craving your lips,Your mouth, your voice, where beforeI was just silence and hunger.Love is our moments of anticipation,Like the last breath before the diveAnd the eventual ascent back into sunlight.Love is missing you even when you’re here,Knowing that...
Out from the silence of years,lost in the memory of dead seconds,walking through the labyrinth of timeknowing the way out is deeply hiddenand the centre perversely elusive,I can still say your memory lingersin the city of bridges and dark river,in...
Sometime Around Midnight
"A blind date"
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Your white dress and sexy underthings lie next to my clothes in a pile by the coffee table.The memory of our first night plays through my mind: the blind date, the quiet conversation, the laughter. Both of us thirst for...
Chocolate has always been interwoven in the language of loveJuvenile attempts at connection first taking place on the school yard Valentine's Day further initiating us into the ritual Red foiled promises of affection delivered to X and O adorned boxesShy giggles and...
Your Kiss
"I miss your kiss"
I can still feel your kiss on my swollen lipsThe way that you made me feel insideI stare up at the sky with a screaming painWhy did this have to die?Long nights in darkened roomsOur bodies touching as our desire...
They say time is the healer of all pains But I for one question the theory For there are some pains That linger in my fury  These scars will never heal Nor vanish in my time They’re a perfect part of meTheir stories are forever mine Some...
A Thousand Miles
"If death came knocking…. would you?"
“I didn’t want to worry you.” The message appears, confirming all my fears.She hasn’t been around for days. I knew something was up. Her usual playful messages were absent. There was silence.“Me, worried?” I say with poorly disguised cheer. “They don’t know if it’s...
“Say thou rightif see thou canst,and tell it truthfully ere tumult come:When, if ever,Wand-Bearer,shall my love my lay embrace?” “Have patience, warriorwild and smitten,for love lives by its own lilt.The time will come,and come it will,when to thee she will yield...