I am a super ball With a wild passion towards an und… target Bouncing off the limits of your... Emotional capacity
After a moment of awkwardness, I remove my owlish “sheydel” And for the first time, we look in… Unmasked emeralds Catching the light of dark black o…
Around your neck Catching the sunshine Reflecting the moonlight Dangles Hannah’s missing key You
When I close my eyes, I see a ch… My mind wanders to an unchartered… My body comes to life beneath an… Speaks affection to a different ma… Could my slavery to unrequited l…
On a warm spring day Energized by a new job Tired from balancing motherhood an… I stepped in shit At first, I let it linger
Years ago, a gilded gift appeared… topped with a ribboned bow This gift, I took with me Occasionally holding it close Oftentimes, admiring it at arms le…
When I’m at home in my bed alone And I cannot sleep I imagine, I am next to you And it brings me peace
What is there beyond the caution t… I see myself in your words but the… And all I can se is your perfect… Better friends than lovers, but I… Or the insatiable lust locked in t…
A pair of immortalized lovers on a… She, a raised surface in vivid ora… Her lover faded in murky darkness Faces so close they can feel each… Yet too far to be detected by any…
Tossing hair over my shoulder I straddle my broom And ride, dress aside 'Cross the City of My Liberation I sweep between the gothic spires
I hover in the air Feet above ground not knowing where the footing’s fi… but feeling the strong bond of fee… Complete, whole
Calling your name In a moment of ecstasy The hot tears creep down my cheeks Soaking the pillow Splashing on the wooden floor
Your eyes understand me With you, a universe opens in just… Although I always feel your prese… I can love you only in dreams I close my eyes to feel the softne…
The night begins with the tossing… Searching for the image which brin… She finds the image in your embrac… Sometimes as a protective hug A shawl that covers gently, yet sh…
One fate tempted day, two sculptor… On an unmarked path Tools in hand, spirits high What begins as a formless feeling, Starts to take shape
