Poetry
In my spouse’s head
It’s all around youLook and seeOr smell if you chooseWhen raindrops formTulip lipsOpen Crackling…
Attention!Reporting back SirA season of voyagesDreams and fantasy ConquestsOne of the hot…
We laid together on a cold bench that only stayedhalf up, missing a leg. The difference has fadedbetween the sunk boards and the loose…
A poem
Turning spacesWind sheetsTaking time to engageAllowing your true soulA blue rest shield A comfort…
These lips can’t wait to taste your skinAnd these eyes can’t wait to see your grin
