Bodies succumb to a dark rush, a delicate dance of surrender, the unlatched door we race to seize. The quivering need pulses across time, across maps to reach where I lie, where I jealously keep you to myself, the fume...
poem
I'm terrible at making small talk, the fumblings with introductions, the polite dance around countless casual conversations. It makes me nervous to merely graze the surface. I'm better one on one, whether on a silent walkthrough the cool spring night...
Elemental
"Thank you to my dear friend Echelon for this idea"
I became fire to find you,to spread heat over every crevice,every deep fold of the earth.This burning feels endless and barely contained,a premonition of the ashes that may come,of knowing that men may not be able to wield power over...
It fans the flames throughout me even more to know the possibilities are infinite, we are absolutely malleable this way :as an idea, a pure construct, entities that sweep over one another. So let my words take you, syllables racing...
There is a distance that can be mapped along skins,the geography between us when parting,when our words unintentionally carve cold spacesthat can trace a dark side we just found the existence of.Places left scorched and unattended,I try to remember what...
Stolen glances, panty flashes Trouser bulges, sweet indulgence. Lips on lips, hips to hips Hands on asses, empty wine glasses. Shirts ripped, jeans unzipped Hands roaming; panting, moaning. On your knees, you aim to please Sucking his cock, hard as...
Uncoupled from expectation, I believe I can be everything that you deserve, be the shapes in your eyes where the light strikes to illuminate them as vibrant and potent as the torches that hang in our night sky. Just slow...
There's a lens to all the love you may hold inside,hearts tapping against skin with their primal Morse codes, it's a message that can't be stopped or hurried along, the translation is even more simple than we think. The rhythm...
I once told told you how a touch could flutter through time, become a seed, an explosion of stars to paint your universe with light. If I can give that to you, it's worth burning through all I amto know...
There is always a push and pull between us, the gravitational shifts caused by desire, the flinching triggered through our needs, I understand the cycle as well as you do. Love was once a chain to you, a final link...