Monthly Archives: August 2015

sometimes words get lost -and found in the flood between my legs…

if cruel words were worth a fraction of their cost and all you spent was a cent of who cares on a letter that you wrote without any ink on a paper of glass stained with blood of my tried … Continue reading →

touch me there in willows wisps beneath warm haloed sky in silvery sworn sentiment thus sealed in  magic eye in softened grasp at lovers lee where rhythm pulls at seed  lay i in raining fortitude swelled tight  In gasping need 

cover me in honey love in lieu  of  all they say so lather in  sweet joined abyss and lick sweet tears away,,

i wonder what its like to be made love to like that.. where all of the world seems to stop all at once and the earth spins faster till youre dizzy with need and your breath halts in place while … Continue reading →

I can’t even write.  Just watch the slow death Be. 

if all theses tears, would stop at hope and blood would slow its pace, in epic muraled fantasy designed to hide this face.. if seasons came at loves behest and panicked at the fall, there would be then in fluttered … Continue reading →