The beauty of love is it’s divine unpredictable nature to rebuild the broken or break the once invincible
Tonight We Blaspheme
We will be god and goddess, Tonight we will blaspheme in every way imaginable and at sunrise ask forgiveness.
A Poet’s Fucking
Your body feels what your soul will remember when you open your mind to receive a poet’s fucking
Pockets of time
We escape into pocket of time created for only you and I, what we do will remain in our memories and replayed only when we’re back in those pockets of time.
Taste the music on your skin
Spinning my web and being trapped by your Venus, taste the music on your skin wrapped me in the minora of your flora.
My Favorite Poison
We’re oil and fire. Whenever we come together something always ends up burning. But here I am again at the door of my Favorite Poison.
My will weakens
Just imagine if we got along as well as our demons. How the mornings would begin and where the nights would end.
What if If only
I grow tired ofFilling the spaces whereYou’re supposed to be.When they leaveWhat creeps backNext to me areWhat if and If only.And neither is much company. What If you fell on meLike drops of summer rain,Cool and calming.If I caressed your skinLike the warmth of the sunOver the chill of the morning. Moving from one to […]
Hello… Her soft voice blew across my ears, Uttering words as though she sings. Radiating beauty, With curves displaying Gods ingenuity. A sight that goes beyond pleasing. Hi Our eyes met, And all was forgotten. Bodies became shadows As our temples commenced communing. Enclosed in a pocket of public private intimacy, We met in dance… […]