NOT EASY TO LOVE… EVEN HARDER TO HOLD… IN THE ECHOES OF WAR… THEY’VE BEEN HERE BEFORE COUNTLESS TIMES IN…
Your smile in the morning Bright shining and ageless Full of feeling Wordlessly singing angelic song Pouring life into the day
I recall not when I first beheld… Yet I remember being amazed at th… The delightful way in which the cl… Did dance to hear her sing… Such… Below these heavenly declarations…
In a smoke-filled empty room barel… Reclined and unexpectedly keen Our song saturating the senses wit… I lay here pondering the blank pag… Taut and anxious for my touch
a sea of shining stars flowing gracefully above
On October 7, 2013, upon awakenin… Little Miss Goldilocks, issued a… On a public forum, in broad array,… Fortune favored, the man in gray,… The self-satisfied young lady, the…
i found myself at a party hanging with some friends when a pretty
Eve my tattooed nun with eyes that see more than I could ever convey with breath and body
when asked what does the other hav… a body full of pomegranate stretched
It raises the question to desire and be desired is that all there is like a moth to a flame what language of love is to be sou…
such imagery i have never had anyone talk quite like this
i am alive more than i know burning with passion and
THERE IS MUCH HERE TH… BUT MORE AND MORE TH… MADNESS YES MADNESS
it’s sad how quickly we run to be… and how reluctant we are to run to… as if life is some race to win as if to say where we’ve been isn’… the phantom limb
I met a woman once who asked me a series of questions all of them I suppose I should have had answers for