Category Archives: Poetry

Lions Breath (rhyme) Our casual encounters always leave me tangled up indeed. Innocent but daunting. Keeping things so ordinary, so plain, so neat. Safety is the last thing I seek from you, but you  know your safe with me. I might break you apart in tasting you, but that’s the cost of a gratifying feast.Continue reading “Some of my Longer Poetry Pieces Below:”

I’m struggling to sit here and think about our conversation last night, I feel the campfire still burning embers around my encircled heart, and nothing to relieve me or rescue me from the heat, not even for a moment. I want to crawl beneath this love sick desire, to hide under the sheets of  ”IContinue reading “INVICTUS INDOMITUS”

Startled awake, i turn over. The clock *glowing* green read: I’d fallen asleep with the phone next to me, ::sigh:: I smile. Resigned. This is life: (beautiful) in its own spiteful way, falling asleep next to a quiet phone. With one arm wrapped around a pillow. Realized you were probably in your bed by now.Continue reading “Dear Sun”

Kneeling naked before you….and I wonder have I lost my fucking mind. Giving you every little part you begged of me. In hesitation I couldn’t. But I did. Refused to explore, not you.. or her….Myself. This way. Accused most of the time Everything in she, that made her me. Wishing to forget the taste youContinue reading “Restless”

My Memories like vinyl albums, the greatest hits of my life Preserving those I dont need, tucked away; so carefully preserved I wreck the ones I play; that mean the most, Like an Infectious energy- reminding us of our highest highs and lowest lows Its in the records skip, the silence between  the songs thatContinue reading “Little Longer”

Seeing her so clearly in the eyes of your mind that you felt you could reach out and touch her at any given moment. Leaning back against the wall…..inhaling the trapped aroma of cedar, sweet patchouli and sandalwood, Allowing the  incense sticks to perform acupuncture to senses, Awakening all of you, all at once. HowContinue reading “We Part”

I give pieces of myself, rather than the whole of my being; most often to the beggar to whom I can feel both sympathy and superior. Like spare change to the homeless man on the street. Close enough to provide temporary charity, but distant enough to ensure Iv’e not really changed their life, or myContinue reading “Pieces of Myself”

She wasn’t home to me, Not that place of safety and security Or of warmth and nurture She was complete chaos Undomesticated  Confusion and disorder But I still wanted to be unpredictable with her Be her “never enough” Her “not right now” Her ”not just us” To be in the unknown with her,  Was stillContinue reading “Not Just US”

you can’t be THAT! I’m sure this has been said by so many, in so many ways. It’s not that I want to be this, but I don’t NOT want to be this either. I know fate is a fraud in matters of self-realization. Sure, there are elements outside of a person’s control. But theyContinue reading “Monster”

I couldn’t help but notice her standing there In the aisle between Science and Psychology A mysterious, beautiful object of a thousand borrowed pieces The lines of unread romance stories, settled in her face Just close enough to feel the distance between her and my fingertips Filled with electricity and uncontrollable current It was underContinue reading “Romance & Psychology”