Flesh yearns to find its voice firstbefore recognizing unguarded need,willing itself to learn the language,but your body told stories before me.And although men and womenhave staked their unique claims on you,have cautiously circled one anotheras bloodthirsty conquerers.A part of you always belongs to me.It may be something as faint as whispers among the storm,your scent carried acrosssome undefinable divide,a lone spark...

You whisper that anticipation is everything,you can sense the intensity already...I can feel your words race across my skin,like a faint but palpable wind,summer's final traces of heat,a final secret given to me.Our words are just the catalyst, elements stirring electricity,a complex intangible storm,that is always about connection.The body soon follows.Hands roaming along your back,traveling smooth soft planes,kisses blo...

It's no wonder that the bowis almost shaped as a heart,or a pair of lips so tautfrom the ache in anticipation.This should be obvious by now,our skin animated from contact,a silent contract that survivespast what bodies remember.I'll touch you and that livesin a moment I can't fully grasp,I can only recount certain frames.You'll pour through the words, touching each one as if they're flesh,searching more for what isn't sai...

Reaching you will unmake us,it is the end and start of our impossible divide,placing our every mistake in a clouded hourglassand hiding flaws in time's delicate folds.All of these moments have their own weightlike stones of different shapes and sizes,decorated in glyphs and runes of the languages we lost,each can build a road and towering castles for us one day.I've broken time for this,shards of space to be assembledunti...

I may keep this all inside where my heart can still see you.In time I will becomemore dreamlike to you,more akin to abstract faithrather than flesh and bone.Maybe I'll last longer this way.You'll miss me the same way I'll miss you,it'll only be allowed to come in fragments.To pour over you as an undamaged coda.A fall breeze that will sweep your locksjust like my fingertips would,each strand was pure silk to me,the strings...

I do not burn among the flames.Where even the slightest proximityengulfed me in the everlasting blaze,where the heat sank through to bone,the soft and delicate marrow,to the anima that drives us all...I knew of true fire elsewhere,the purest form of liquid moltendripping from your exposed corebefore my throbbing flesh couldeven enter your own.All else before and beyond thatseems to pulse without meaning,an impassive lustf...

The dark language our bodies have learnedmay not survive beyond this night,this whirlwind of feral flesh, maybe that is the way we need it. You will ask if we are morethan a body ceaselessly penetrated,more than lustful vessels writhing.This is where the very soul is pierced,the vague entity that tells us this is some connective tissue that we are not meant to understand.We are lucky to toucheven for a little while.I only...

I'll remember you the way I want,links in a perfect looping chain....The nights are beginning to cooland even though our blood is hot,still tapering with prolonged summer,the wind races across our skin nowand hints at the seasons to come.The clear fall nights when the car roarsthrough the city and the dark hills,only guided by headlights and silverbeams of an unobscured moon.Your hand will slip into mine,an ebbing pulse l...

Your eyes seemed to melt intothe dark needful pools of my own.The kiss was beyond feverous,so quiet but moving with something primal,an ancient fury and desire to conquersuddenly sealing over my parched lips.You wanted it to leave a permanent mark,to feel your fire and signature taste,to keep something in the end,it's how I know you loved me.You must've know then,how I ached for you.How the proof was already on my skin.An...

Our lives runLike a movie on repeatReels whirringDays blurringInto one anotherIt’s all the sameThe same ideasThe same sick fearsI cling to everyday thingsThe weight of his armOn my shoulderUntil it's goneAnd everything's calmBut everything's colderJust another suffocating dayA box office bombDelivered without aplombI don’t remember the premiereAll I know is the grey airCloaking each conversationHow did we get here?Clouds...

The wind pulled us both away from sleep, a chorus of countless whispers singing along hills and still streets, becoming the unseen hands rattling windows and eavesWhen you shivered against me and I couldn't see yet, only the vague outline of you,a sleepy beautiful face as our hands lightly clasped and interlocked,squeezing each time the house trembles and trees stay.Lips cover mine slowly,bare legs entwining, nails delica...

You can't stay here anymore.The words become a pattern,a reluctantly whispered hymnthat is too foreign to me.All I can hear is the calm thunder within,my ear pressed tight to your bare breast,you once asked why I do this,wanted to know exactly what I hearin those countless dark rivers rushing beneath,I've been listening for hours or years.I can't tell anymore.I can't tell anyone.You can't stay here anymore.I won't ask you...