While you take whatever time you need, I learn how a name can crack and warm the heart in equally unquantifiable measures, and I try to make pages that will cut deeper the more ink pours out what my tongue...
poem
We Are Not Poetry: A Sorrow Song
"Life is not poetry."
You my love are so well read. And, you read me like no other. I was print Now I am the curls and curves of script Written across the sky. The words you speak reach out to me, As the...
I'm on the cusp of whatever you really are, the truest center, the barest particle. I've been close before, but never like this, where all my secrets are yours and each one disrobes me, leaves me naked beyond clothes just...
A Perfect Fuck?
"One mind's imagination of the perfect fuck"
Like a beautiful flowerYour pussy blossoms to openDevouring anything that slides withinA cock, a finger - or two - even a tongueSoft flesh that quiversWith the flicker of a tongueTightness as your walls pulsateAround my fingers that slide withinThrustingIn and...
I see your name and face in everything, diagrams, architecture, uncharted oceans, candlelit shapes and the mysterious ionosphere, recesses that only dim in your absence. Where latitude and longitude split, where you once noted these fevers, no heat has yet...
As the year turns overand some things are put to rest, I made a list just for you. You always did love the things that were just ours to hold,beautiful vignettes that lit your eyes, dark scenes that clipped your...
On bended knee In front of you,Hands bound tightFeet tied too.Eyes looking downAt the floor below,"Look at me slut,"Make my cock grow.I open up wideTo suck your dick,Growing big and hardWith every stroke and lick."Faster slut," A demand so loud,Mouth...
Our bare skins nuzzle closer, narrowing the quiet universe, this dark and warm bedroom, expanding the echo of heartbeats, little vibrations that seem to hum softly to together. Flesh always grazes heat, blood surges in its invisible tides, its flowing,...
Every night a new arrival, flesh so sweet and careless mind. Though I know the joy of sharing, I see chastity unwind. Do not contemplate or falter. Let them not into my soul. Take all that they willful offer, lead...
He runs his hands down my body.He pulls at the ends of my shirt. He pulls me close, kisses me lightly. He pulls my shirt up and over my head. I feel light and heavy at the same time. I...