Oct 3, 2015
drunk loving you loving me endlessly into the abyss of what was when there was no pauses no bruises no loses no causes where emptiness was created by me and not the handsome man standing in front of me a handsome man
Oct 2, 2015
The meaning of life is to die living it.
Oct 1, 2015
i tip my glass to a man i thought you seemed to be one with hands which spoke a soft a slight sultry yet here i was torn to shreds in my own hands where thorns seemed to caress we spoke of fine things wine and things fo…
Sep 30, 2015
how i licked your words touched the tips the sensual every sensation upon my lips the vibrations of your kiss caressing my spine giving me light holding me right in it’s time when you were mine i was yours under the moo…
Sep 28, 2015
What if I were to wish upon a blood moon that I could have you standing here and I standing there? And when it happens to arrive in eighteen years, that you’ll be there, waiting for me like I’ll be waiting for you. As w…
Sep 28, 2015
i sit in a world of you where you are the only being the only the one i see in trees at night clouds for days where the haze sits and twirls grabbing my feet caressing my hair taking me there in and out where we used to…
Sep 27, 2015
I never expected you to understand, but I did expect you to be there.
Sep 26, 2015
i sip you eat you your brain upon my chin your heart upon my soul i twist you between my fingers how i loved you with detail yet you loved in variation with certain days and moods yet i loved you with all i could and ev…
Sep 25, 2015
into, unto our souls latched, tossed packed and crossed we sat upon all that was hoped to be found to regain what once was and become what we had lost lost love
Sep 24, 2015
There was no unknown. He loved me and I loved him. There was no question, no doubt, no uncertainty, which perhaps caused us to lose ourselves indefinitely and enter a void so permanent. One where we stood with such conf…