Mark the horizon with your light, a glowing note I can always read and keep with me. Because when I look at stars, I never see the math or the science explaining them, much like your cheek pressed close to mine as we danceaway the night beneath this clear and vast sky. I don't need explanationsfor what is beautiful. Glow for me alone, because even if we part We'll never have to say goodbye. Mark the horizon with your ligh...

By the morning, your image will be everywhere, smiling in the pixel of every screen, traced into all tangible fibers that my curious hands brush along. I see flashes in your iris, memorandums to hold so I won't forget the longing that begins like candlelight, a faint glow to warm our pores before true fire licks flesh. And the way your lips reached for and so sweetly tangled with hers like tiny fluttering wings that only...

I hear the neighbors fucking, television blaring in an attempt to muffle the whack of flesh against flesh,the naughty sweet nothings whispered and cried out. It's foolish to make assumptions. For all I know, it's the most tender act the two have, the only thing that they truly share, Making love to forget the icy December air, the broken furnace, cracks in the old wallsthat winter seeps through. Making love and the only w...

I feel you through any division, oceans, cities, secret tracts and tunnels, cables that bind an entire planetary canvas. Your heartbeat plucks at them, sings to my bones with a language made of vibrations, of subtle codes that gradually race beneath flesh. Each chord struck tells me that something stronger than distance or time is at work to bring two halves closer to being whole. We'll finally come to life. Our hands bri...

Through a coupling in which we opened like strange flowers, the moments after are pure, even fragile. Something that almost betrays the seemingly ceaseless frenzy from before. It's only love, this new stillness, this cloudburst of things too swollen to remain contained. To breathe you in, a pheromone hazeguided by impulse's velocity, that same attraction becomes nearly motionless bodies now. Beneath our visible architectu...

I lay awake at nightThinking of youYou're constantly on my mindA video playing on loopI never planned thisI'd hoped one day to find that special someoneLike a tidal waveYou crashed through the barriers around my heartWalls I erected to protect meAfter so much pain I'd experiencedKnives jabbed into my heartRipping at it from ones I trustedPiece by pieceYou slotted it back togetherLike a jigsaw puzzleAnd you are that final...

I become uncoiled near you,even though your arms snared me,legs seized around my waist as we tumble on the sheets,there is almost a need for composure. If I let go now and you become the fuel for every need, every intimate sweet embrace and dark visceral need, there's no turning back for either one of us. Hands steal through clothes with feverish speed to find skin as your tongue invades my mouth, there are no whispers of...

What is love?It's much more than a wordFour letters longIt's powerful in many formsIt's often spokenBy people in many languagesBut some still don't understandIt's true meaningA fluttering heartbeatThose clammy handsA rush of blood insideButterflies in your stomachSome believe it's desireA few think it's lustIt's neither of those thingsIt's much deeperIt's a trust between two peopleMale, female, same sex it doesn't matter...

Together, all our love this night, was forour children’s dreams. Their tiny toys and bits of sweets,safely wrapped beneath our tree. Rewarded by their innocence,their joy of life,and their sweet repose. It warms my heart, and it warms yours, tooto give them all of those. Our family singsand loves and laughs on this Christmas eve. And with themin their happy place,The safety of their dreams. I see you glow as beautifully a...

In one version of the story,this was the night I lost you,where nothing about my heartcould surge through you anymore,registering only as a stranger's gaze.Your final touch was like a stone,cold screaming throughout mefrom the contact of one fingertip,it's why I only knew how to pull away from every embrace after.The wind howls as headlightsvanish down the driveway, down the road that you'll never be able to navigate agai...

Paint your shadows with me now, the dark that slips through and sleeps embedded within, turn the pitch of that lustful cry to match the sound of my name. I won't dance around the subject, an animal in me tenses when you near, you can feel it crackling through the air, the small spaces between us, every particle charged and tingling. One touch could set us off but could never be enough to satisfy this hunger, it has to be...

I was searching inside you, trying to quell your rage,we cannot take these fevers back,even though your naked skin canso easily pull away from mine,something inseparable mergedAnd surged within that first touch, all else becomes listless without your presence relentlessly consuming. Nights alone grow far too uneasy and become radio silence surrounding, ghost static between stations I've always longed to find, signals I wo...