Let Him In

Pursing with tender hands
Where words had failed
He read her body like Braille

With delicate fingers
That could unlace skin
There was no choice but to let him in



Sex Vixen

I’m a sex vixen
My colors are crimson
Starring in fantasies
& Erotic visions
I’m the good kind of insane
The kind that likes pain
The kind who’s desires are wildly untamed
You came try to resist
The taste of my lips
& The weight of my body
As I pin down your wrists
But eventually, you too will give in
To my playful, convincing ideas of sin


A Tangle

A tangle
Of wild bodies
Woven together
By fate & recklessness
Beautifully braided limbs
Lusting for further friction


Beyond What You Know

Is there a reason for this season of violence and hatred
Seasoning your words and actions with the intent to hurt
With the intent to kill
Don’t grow away from love and acceptance
Don’t grow away from each other
Don’t grow away from yourself
Separateness is just an illusion
An intrusion in all our lives and souls that we mustn’t let define us
For the only thing that matters is recognizing the divine spark of creation, love, and life that runs through us all
Once you remove every protective layer around you and make your skin thin and your heart transparent
Once you demolish the walls that keep the pain in and the people out
Once you drop the need and desire to judge, criticize, and classify one another
You will see in all our naked vulnerability that we are all the same
We are all the same victim
We are all the same hero
We are all the same love just presenting itself in many different beautiful ways and expressions
Nobody is complete, we are all under construction, works in progress, students of life
And everything you are lacking is everything someone else might have to offer you if you allow them to
So why don’t we share instead of take
Why don’t we build instead of break
Because progress is only made through a willingness to learn and understand
Beyond yourself & what you already know

The Life Of An Empath

I always see people on the street and subway and cars next to me and I imagine what their story is, where they might be headed, if they feel loved or maybe they’re in pain… Maybe they have a family, or maybe that have nobody… If I reached out to them to connect would they retreat or engage. Sometimes I’ll forget myself thinking of other people, I get lost in them. And sometimes I feel like if I stare into someone’s eyes I might fall right into their soul… I might feel all their pain or love and I just won’t be able to walk away…


By The Light Of The Moon

It came on so strong
But fizzled so soon
Those nights of raw passion
That lasted till noon

But if that’s all you got
Then you likely are doomed
Cause you can’t grow a thing
By the light of the moon


Solar Flares

It was undeniable, their chemistry
Total magnetic energy
Like two suns exchanging solar flares
High above the earth’s atmosphere


Milky Light

Her skin

Was draped 
With milky light 
That made her seem 
Luminous and translucent
As though she were a porcelain lantern 
Drawing me into the cozy confines of her body

I Live For It

I live for the moments where I get so passionately caught up in something that for a fleeting second I forget all my earthly bounds & limitations and the unavoidable fact that I am walking around with an expiration date on my life.
All I feel for that brisk yet escaping moment is the utter ecstasy of being alive and limitless…
And I live for it.