
Category: Poetry




equilibrium
you’re touching
me, calloused
firm fingers


desired effect
simple, effective
solo predicaments

Colorful murals cover buildings on call street
There are ideas I’m not fully aware of
Things I feel lurking in the shadows
Waiting to be acknowledged
Waiting to be named



The Distance
I was tying a lot, not running
enough, biding my time

Projection
sometimes I imagine
it’s you, you’re
my girthy toy, you






Strange Place to Be
Every morning
after the atelier
I descend on my day

The Concept of Time
Through rose colored glasses
you watched me walk
walking on stained glass




Up-skirt 2
I’ve bathed in the light of a brilliant moon
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Twisted Red
A sonnet for every scar
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starlight laden eyes
halfway through the night
I saw a strange creature

the real you
I wonder if you’re
standing down
or sitting up

nameless woman
already madness moves its mouth
to cover half my soul, its breath like
a snowstorm, making my world cold

Inside Out
Simply fucking
is not enough


Artistic License
I like to litter your
body with kisses