Reaching you will unmake us,it is the end and start of our impossible divide,placing our every mistake in a clouded hourglassand hiding flaws in time's delicate folds.All of these moments have their own weightlike stones of different shapes and sizes,decorated...

I may keep this all inside where my heart can still see you.In time I will becomemore dreamlike to you,more akin to abstract faithrather than flesh and bone.Maybe I'll last longer this way.You'll miss me the same way I'll miss you,it'll...

Mia Inamorato

"My one and only"

Almost a year has passedSince your path merged with mineOr mine with yoursOr maybe you pulled off to the side of the path and I caught up Or I coulda like got a flat tire or something and you were the...

The dark language our bodies have learnedmay not survive beyond this night,this whirlwind of feral flesh, maybe that is the way we need it. You will ask if we are morethan a body ceaselessly penetrated,more than lustful vessels writhing.This is where the...

I'll remember you the way I want,links in a perfect looping chain....The nights are beginning to cooland even though our blood is hot,still tapering with prolonged summer,the wind races across our skin nowand hints at the seasons to come.The clear...

Your eyes seemed to melt intothe dark needful pools of my own.The kiss was beyond feverous,so quiet but moving with something primal,an ancient fury and desire to conquersuddenly sealing over my parched lips.You wanted it to leave a permanent mark,to...

It's that time of year again The old ends and the new begins. Standing amidst our friends, We glance across the distance separating us  The room disappears as our eyes meet. You are all I need. All I want. But the timing has never been right So here we stand, In a world...

Our lives runLike a movie on repeatReels whirringDays blurringInto one anotherIt’s all the sameThe same ideasThe same sick fearsI cling to everyday thingsThe weight of his armOn my shoulderUntil it's goneAnd everything's calmBut everything's colderJust another suffocating dayA box office...

The wind pulled us both away from sleep, a chorus of countless whispers singing along hills and still streets, becoming the unseen hands rattling windows and eavesWhen you shivered against me and I couldn't see yet, only the vague outline of you,a sleepy beautiful face as...