As though the ground beneath my feetSaw itself fitTo open up, and spill forth the salivation,From a mouth,And from the longingThat had granted itself, openly.You knelt there, upon the surface of the soil,Upon the pavement,And breathed a smile into my hands.A little treat for your…
The taste upon your cold, althoughSweet lips,Is as comforting as the bite I makeUpon your smooth shoulder,When you unleash your sigh to this winter air.I have tasted death,As you have tasted life. Born into your womb, a light within the darkness,I have laid upon you,Seed…
In all I crave, I stand before shore and ship,At the lash of some sailor and his whip.At the command of God above, and pauper below,I am here to make a home in the loneliness of a tide,And there are memories in mind.And, in my…
Face me,Gracefully.Your stagnant aura, of many aromas,Puts me beneath you, in a dying dedication,For I’ve discovered it.You deserve it,You have earned it,A caress upon a wild and entitledBosom that shows a gloss.You were loved by many,Until the one who will shower you,With kiss upon kiss.…
A dance between two icons of slenderness,Has me whisper words full of tenderness. There is poetry in each fragment of gold,Upon the crown to your ivory scalp.I thwart the crudeness you’ve absorbedInto yourself.And, between two pillars of flame,Two folds remain,To hide a show of fireworks.…
Bequeath me, now, with open palms to the wind,Your beauty of forthcoming surmising,There is description in my voice,To what I hold,A breast for an infant,As I once was,With smallish lips like marble against a nipple of garnet,I am weak when I bend a knee,And hear…
Poem #1 Thy Pleasing Fetish Feel thy current calling,Between the motioning legs,Crawling upwards,To see the sun and its eyes,To hear the moon for its cries,Love has been the blessing,Though, lust has been the waveOf kisses for our mouths. I feel the smoothness, of fruit,Of orbs…
I find letters scrawled,Upon your worthless back.You have never been a gift for my liking,A woman, broken,Made for the coins upon a road.You are longing for temptation. Demure, you have become,By the traces of blood on your eyes,Beneath your eyes,A storm comes hanging.The tiredness from…
Under tresses, dark as night,Have you failed in your endeavor,To lay your hand over a swollen branch?Beauty!Mark this shape for its texture,It has a way to come crawling,It has a way to come inside,To come within, and reach. I lay falsehood upon falsehood,And drown in…
There is nothing so gentle,As the woman claiming to beThe certainty for herself.I offer condolence,And she falls on her handsAnd knees, to kiss the toes,Of a man who has allowed her to escapeFrom a pain, from a fate that was callingHer, to come away.From her…
