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…
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.…
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…
Great beauty with detached flesh,Forms a skeleton so vivid, like ice and diamonds.Faceless visage, and a tear that descends,To the mouth that is open.Am I beloved to thee?The ever-more worn beauty? Your idleness is a naked curve,A hip that extends outright,For my hand to be…
There is much to adore of a form so raw with flesh. She shows bravery by walking to a place where she may admire her form. As I peer through this window to see her, I may watch the breasts move upwards, as she steers…
Two flowers did bloom,Upwards, they did bloom.And created a nest!Indeed, created a nest.A nest of strands, velvet and black;And those two flowers,They’re two legs, made for plucking,As honey drains between them. Feeble woman of great talent,Make this bed under the moon,Or under the sun,For it…
Come quickly,Dear Devil.For upon your shoulders,And beneath your shoulders,There are the beads,That run to where the Earth ends. Face me,Dear Woman.God has famed us,In his kingdom of fire. Glory and empathy awaits us,On an altar of always,On ridges where flowers rise to face,All the names…
