Fatherless, motherless sons & daughtersWhere are the unknowns to love us?I am curious about their privacies. The thickness of their masks. The pace in which they walk, the tonality of their voice, who they are when no one is watching.Are they aware of the countdown? I am no angel to sound the trumpets.I come with…
Pleasuring the body may result in pushing back on further planning. Sex whispers are unlike death whispers. The pain of an open wound different than thrusting. As I feel the steam on my face and have a sip of icy water, As I revel in the sight of my lover, I might just push it…
I like you, loverIf I can have you not, I do not want youThe spell is brokenI become awake and consciousWhat a shame, lover, I was hoping ease would greet me into romance.I got a bit ahead of myself again, but it is okay.I enjoyed as you did and now I am praising Whitman’s poetry.…
I feel responsible for the birth of a star. I dream of defiance, aesthetic perfection, colorless, monotone, black and white. Leather bound skin on calf skin on human skin. City oriented mind articulate through dance, through the collage we are wearing. I say fix yourself with XXX before you talk to me. What’s happened to…
I saw it under a heavy branch by the river leading up to the Fjord Center in Geiranger the day I fell in love with Norway. I felt very sad seeing it there, I wanted to know what happened and whether he would be pulled from the water and given a proper burial. I wondered…
Regardless of your social circle and living circumstances, the human sphere is riddled with unwanted thoughts and beliefs other than our own. The individual has enough mental anguish dealing with itself alone, other people’s anxieties parachuting without permission landing in our mind fields should be treated as an act of war. Do not let fear…
Free will is maddening, I am one of those souls that are here for the ride. I want to enjoy my travels on sunny planet Earth. I become gloomy if I cannot go my merry way on some type of scenic walk. I start decaying. I become like old paint shedding from the walls. It’s…
I feel fragile when I miss you. I have been living a lie without you. There is a seat for you here… with me, ad astra We belong to the sight of an open air museum, a meditation utterly romantic and ancient. Are you a projection of me? Are you my guide? or, are you…
Come and touch me lover, I am but yourself in female form I can finally feel where I have been, I have tapped into the well of memory and rose to wake somewhere differently. I can tell you I have missed you all along. It pains me even that I have been so blind. I…
I will say what I am afraid to say: I want a life full of romance. That is in part why I wish to go back to France. I was and still am craving to see Paris. I burst out in tears while at the aiport thinking I should forget about my luggage, think not…