your mouth is so close that I can feel the warmth of your breath smell your last cup of coffee we have been circling each other for weeks darting closer drawing back unsure of each other’s signals the uncertainty makes me crazy unable to decide whether to pull you in or shove you away we … Continue reading White Flag
bare skin glides against my rough edges like warm sand you buff my contours smooth mouth tracing the trail of my vertebrae you become cartographer of my ridges and valleys before breathing electricity along my spine bold fingertips find the places I ache work me like clay patiently loosen the knots I have tied myself into until … Continue reading Saturday Afternoon Poetry
can you run your hands over my bare back? tangle your fingers in my hair? draw me into your arms make me liquid help me get me lost in your kiss? I need the world to fade away for just a few hours more this manic Monday let’s get lost in silk skin entwined limbs … Continue reading Manic Monday
Brave & Reckless 