It's just not enough to know,to render me raw with recognition,even if how insatiable we make one another is a dangerous and uncharted territory A seduction even more potentbecause the engine driving it is gentle,blameless in the soft threads and wineswe allow to swarm over us entirely.It pulls us like beautiful music,vessels seeking the other outlike mist silently clinging toa storm's vast cloudbank,immovable to the nake...

The warmth of summer sun has faded Now the abyss of night encroaches Shrouding the forgotten corners of the world From the innocent eyes of honest folk The burbling sounds of life fade Replaced by the scream of silence The ringing in your ears. This is her Kingdom. The stifling stillness is shattered Punctured by the clockwork countdown The click of heels Click, click, click, click The sound that captures you Entraps and...

Do not yield yet.I am not exempt from your hesitation,there is a part of us that needs it,the unspoken delicate push and pullthat is a live wire between us. When you shiver against me and the electricity beginsto race across charged fleshand the uncertainty dimsfrom your sparkling eyes.Do not make it easy for me.I want the drift from herethe collision to make us shake,to not be a gentle hand reaching through this heated d...

I've always wanted to knowso much more about what gears and worlds turn in you,the axis that keeps you within reach.The intrigue has always been there,but rarely ever touched uponlike lines never quite crossedyet we know their borders,we see the other side is really a lens to what's within.From there I've had many glimpses quietly make their existence known.I've wondered if you would be patient at first,then come to me as...

They are words to be carved into the marrow, not carefully inked on skin, but another could feel it thrumming through your wrists or if fingers lace with unleashed hunger around your neck It lives in the blood and speaks against any and all premonition,all those who approach the delicate places you've gradually revealed to me. It would be wrong to tell you that I love you, to make my heart bend and fold quietly into the s...

Nothing seems to stir outside tonight,amplifying the stillness we share,your head cradled in my arm's crook,hairs slightly tickling with each breath.This is when I'd usually leave, gather clothes from the floor'spile that are tangled in all the ways we just were together.I would usually move like a thiefthroughout the dark house,noting how our possessions would mesh together under one roof,the transition would be so seaml...

Red umbrella in the rainEmpty drops of searing painDanger comes from threats above Undermining thoughts of loveMakes me want to will awayBleeding that may come her wayRandom cries of tender graceEtching hearts without a traceLilting voices singing outLending faith with every shoutAnguish spreading over me Ill prepared as we might beNonetheless I feel your griefTrying hard to spread reliefHearing every cry of fearEchoing f...

Sometime you will need more from methan what words may promise, you need me to be even closer and remind you why my nameis the only one on your sealed lips. I read the pitch and pulse, stop handing me signs, stop handing me lights, I can see what you arein the dark just fine. Lips a bow of gentle pink flesh,pressing mine to them softly,the parting unfolds everything in me,desire's wrenching turbulencefinally stilled with...

Slow lovin' like warm honey rolling and falling from the combonto your fevered bare body,taking the time to taste, lick from lip to lip.The air is thick around us,humid breezes and firefliestake over the summer sunset,dusk glows and sears us from within.Slow lovin' is its own patient dance,a lens capturing every detail,lazy tangles of lips and limbs,searching the sensitive textures,from bud to hardening bud.Petals glide a...

The touch is soft right now,as some loving caresses must be,the familiar length of a bodyfragmented between worlds,cradled and warm in the dark.I think this is when you are the most beautiful,never entirely still,motionless would befar too much to bear.You never respond to that touch,nor are you ever meant to,it is not a step in the usual dancewhere one of us gradually summonsthe other away from sleep for more.My hand is...

I want to know when you were last truly moved by something,when the earth shook beneath your feet,when you were nothing more than a world helplessly trembling.Your sky burning pure fury and need,awakened by lips that matched a heart's endless race set in motionthat words cannot catch up to.When was the last time?The taste is still thereevery time our lips press together.The initial jealous flare,yours or my own,that coile...

If mystery is the greatest aphrodisiac,some vague ecstacy that loomssomewhere in the distance,then you are still intravenous to me.Flowing through my veins unseen for now,your image perched on a horizon,on mountains capped with a winterI've come to long for more by the day.Whatever particles hang in the airor whatever luminescence frames us,you're the touchstone to holdand make me remember the sparksthat burst from your h...

So calm and still at first,as if you knew my eyes would take time to drink you in,the thick curls spilling around you,silken to the very root.The tease of a shoulder,the tease of toned legs,somehow even more revealingthan your form entirely disrobed.But there's so much more to knowin each still that captured and frozeanother layer to be uncovered.One of them mirrored me a little,some essence resonated in seeing you put wo...