When whispered breathsare laid to rest,and a gentle narcotic warmlulls me,I will lay my backagainst hardened earthand strip away the facade,this mask,my ingratiating shroud of beautiful,so as to bathein the compassion of the moon,pale and unabashed.Only thenwill the deepest depths...
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I can still feel silky depths clamping with a fierceness you only show when the body says that I belong herelong after disappearing into you.Warm hands cup my face and my head restsagainst your chest as you ask me whatI really hear...
Every breath stirs the world when it's over and I'm still inside youthe smallest breeze gentle and barely rippling across your exposed skin,life spilled into your trembling form.This is when we are so much more.If I'm the constant glow,the Northern Star over...
The unblemished raw of this naked earth,The deep of her velvet, black blanket skies,The sun christening the moon with her worth,A floral field of dancing butterflies.Forked light, like spirits from a mountain’s death,Distant rains melting into rainbow dyes,The scorching heat...
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"The regret of saying yes will haunt me. But I do it anyway."
Breathless.Suffocating under shame.Fingertips burning.Wants morphing into needs.Ignored phone calls drowning in the vacuum of lust.Love?We are in too far to give it a name.Against sanity, against reason, we are here.We always end up in some version of it, no matter...
The air was sweet and thickin a summer's night mistwhen her palm slipped into mineand softly squeezed just onceas if that meeting of flesh said"I already know." Whatever transmuted betweenour own skins and electricityseemed to slip past me because I was still...
Christened upon flowered fields of ancient GalileeEager bud of Spring this eternal mystery,Suzanne To rock cleft mot, harsh earth, and slopeDefiant there she clings with hopeWhere white petals, breezily ripplingBring soft scented whispersTo her claim Enticing, hidden secret place, this lily of...
There's an entire language here,it will enjoin us soon enough,it will separate us in time.I can almost touch the words from here,alien swirls and parallels that couldstream in and out and back througheach other in endless intricate swirls,reckless until we...
Sometimes I want it to hurt.Something dark glimmered in your eyeswith moonlight washing over warm skin stillglistening from early fragrant rainfall,the sheen of a passed summer storm,tremulous hands began to reach outas if touching for the very first time.I could...
I went north to burn youas winter touched the landto light the pyre alone as you would've wanted,not as a woman or a soldier.But that which only death can tamehere where things no longer grow.And a part of my heart will forever...