Journey to Your Deepest Self

My Hard Shell

My hard shell My old friend Protector You’ve tried To keep me safe From assault The pain of opening Yearning for love’s arrival Yet once more Disappointment Heart breaking Tearing, twisting, bloodied...

Dream of Beauty

“There aren’t very many things better than playing drums with your friends while watching beautiful women dance,” he said. If I had come to the dance, would I have been counted among the...

Monday, Noon

  It’s Monday, noon. Her oiled hands sandwich his right foot and she feels them conform to his shape, pressing into the curve of his arch and stroking the sloping top of his foot. She is seated at...

Francesca

  Her wild, velvet need is  a smile, like a naked question Her deep, feline dance makes his fever flower open; wakes the secret prisoner celebrating the delicious lie of cool, liquid why on why. Shake...

Another Way

She didn’t know there was another way Another lover she could have The hatred she knew as her friend Used it to keep her alive Used it to feel alive She didn’t know another way She didn’t know love wanted her...

On the Side of the Road

She’s no one I’ve been In this lifetime. Standing in a burnt, barren landscape The wind ceaselessly blowing The sky ceaselessly grey, She is a little child Left for being a burden. And I...
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