Jan 1, 2020
i’m lying on your lips on the edge of the bed painted by blues of a damp hue like your edges atop mine waves pushing against i and i tango in your breath to feel something i used to reminisce your heart against mine the…
Nov 28, 2019
A masochist only feels the feeling of pleasure.
Nov 26, 2019
As time moves, you realize every single relationship you’ve had, regardless of the length, is a bittersweet reality and a memory gained.
Nov 7, 2019
sliding on your teeth and your lies you kind of taste like midnight a dash of cheap wine in street fights and i’m spinning in circles in a twirl of emotions breaking backs of men i tarnish i swear to bare men in towels …
Sep 16, 2019
i’m spinning in motions in a dark twisted emotion blaming the past on lust instead of what it was a darkness, a void truth i sat too long to hold like grips on my neck nails on my back and i’m spinning in motions in a s…
Aug 12, 2019
Time moves with or without you. It’s up to you how you use it. It’s up to you how you let people affect how you use it.
Jul 21, 2019
i lick your chin to feel the stubble of your ache on my heart where i knew we were born in a moment on a street with hands twined through fingers i couldn’t grip and i touch your lips to feel a pulse of mine atop yours…
Jul 12, 2019
I’m not really here. I am physically, but metaphorically I am not. I just exist sometimes. Occasionally I’m present, but majority of times I’m not. I stand. I hold in place. Periodically I sit. Sometimes you see my eyes…
Jul 10, 2019
I was pacing in your kitchen. Thinking of ways I’d miss you. How the summer brings light. The night brings dark. Our minds intertwining and becoming nothing but just you and I in a moment with nothing else. People nee…
Jul 9, 2019
I trade truth for life. Honesty for dignity. Darkness for light. But I wouldn’t trade your eyes at night for anything.