Loveless

"But you will always be loveless"

Your voice did  things to me, it made me tremble with need But it was all just a lie, to get what I had inside My appetite for you was just a misstep,falling on my own trying to get up again You made it seem...

It shouldn't have to hurt so much.You said her name and I knew that something had already changed,the slightest curvature in lips can move an entire world whileenraptured by words that glow inside me,you always knew how to go much deeper,to do...

We took you to the shore in secret,body carefully bundled upon fruitwood,a pyre blazed and lapped near the watersof the same ocean that claimed my love.Before that we covered you in oils, perfumes, salts, and more wine than you had ever consumedto...

A car whips down the road, whirring, wind flying through your auburn locks. It's just cool enough to not be summer but not quite autumn, seasons suspended. You look at me and your eyes are brimming with love. I see the...

Hidden Love

"Lesbian love poem about hidden love and the insecurities it causes."

 Snuggling happily with her, as I hold her hand Happiness and insecurities both filling my mindI smile but silently wander a lonely wastelandHer loving words to me, yet I feel left behind As I look into her eyes, my heart beats swiftI love her intensely...

You seem to be looking for the familiar.There's so much I want to tell you.I can't describe how I first enteredthis frenzied torrent of open thighsand hands clasping together as if we knew the ache of the unknown always waiting to be...

A Life Cut Short

"She will toy with your senses, sight, smell, touch"

She opens her soul at sunriseHer taste buds already titillated by a drop of morning dewNourishing herself from the bounty of god’s earthSupplemented by love from nurturing caregivers She matures quicklyHer body growing longer, leaner and more beautiful every dayShe was...

The flameglow kisses her curves with every unstable flicker,skin even warmer before needy lipsmeet the inviting craned dip of her neck.It would hurt too much to believe thisbliss can only be breathed in by the young.We'll still move in tandem towards...

It's her body's mysterious calligraphy,a flourish of what marks have made her into the feverish form folding and unfolding,humming as if the body is being sung to,some tender coda reaching past singed nervesand stars swarming against a gathering darkness.Closer to the...