When I spend too long waiting, 

I lose inspiration. 

Too many thoughts flow all at once. 



Poetry is like sex to me



First thing in the morning,

before I have time to fire up my brain,

I like to fire up my heart. 


I use my heart to control my body. 


I can feel my fingers tingling 

with sweet sensation

of foreplay…



to be used. 


The less I think about what to do


the easier, better and more natural it is. 


I find comfort in being alone in my head,

first thing in the morning especially;

It allows me time to do what I love-

Guilt Free



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I don’t want to wait

to take you on a date


and miss my chance

to dance, with you…



Along the stars of the Milky Way,

the lights take us away

to another head space



Here is where

I consummate my lustful whoa’s

as we twirl increasingly slow…



Let the magic

take us over

and constellate,

all the flesh to satiate.




In this deliberate


there is a




A tessellation



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Mountains of you, Oceans of me

The mountains of you

collide into oceans of me.


Under the deep velvet sky,

my heart pours itself

into your valley of a heart.


You absorb me like the desert,

during a downpour and after a drought.

I’ve been thirsting for you

and you’ve thirsted for me too.


Thirsted for my sweet sensations and delicate curves.

I’ve thirsted for your strong power,

that brings me home

with the command of your touch… your kiss.


The mountains of you,

colliding into oceans of me.


All the universe is being created,

as you dance your trees in my breeze.

While the universe inside of me

surrendered to the magic we created in the dark.

Unveiling our light… the beauty in the insane.

Turning moans inside out, bodies cry.


The mountains of you, 

collide into oceans of me

under a star sparkling sky.




Spin, Spin, Your love for me.

The magnitude of a relationship,

should not be measured in decibels.

It should be measured in counts.


In counts of moments,

overcome and achieved.

In counts of hearts,

warmed and stretched thin.

In counts of patience,

consumed over the years.


Gratitude in a relationship is explored

when the faithful stay rooted.


The faithful bundle their hearts together,

to protect from the bitter, cold world.

The faithfully committed use their time

to cover and completely envelop

the hearts of their lovers.


A magician, of time and hearts,

devours the abundance

gifted in a sweet breath,

a loving kiss.


No hollow words,

no hollow hearts.


The devouring of affection,

ends with a caress.

Sex in Hunger

Being around people while eating food

is very intimate to me,

for me it’s the same intimacy

I feel when I sexually reveal myself.


I am on the cusp of living and dying.

I pick my food carefully, with intention,

like I pick a partner.

I am hungry for that which I crave,

and that which I think will satisfy me….

Ravishly, whole heartedly, digging into

my tempting treat…

allowing this feeling to

overtake me,

satisfy me,

release me

Love is my addiction

Love is my addiction
The very fuel of my creativity–
The trick is being able to listen
To my own hearts symphony;
To be able to find what sings to me most//
Finding what gives me the fiery passion
And never forgetting to keep it close;
Watering it like a plant is a needed daily action–
Embrace the sunshine just like the rain
Feel the roots grow strong and wide;
There isnt happiness without a little pain
Thats how i can judge if ive given it a real try;
Letting the truth of my heart speak to me
Wrap myself in it, let it engulf me fully;
Finding myself with strange feelings a brew–
Strong feelings of an endorphin buzz
Making my head spin like a trippin’ high
Stronger than the Love Simply Did and does
Similarly i feel my soul release and begin to fly
The release is something i want to come back to again and again;
Words cannot do justice to the high i feel from love–
Its like when i finally get these words out of my pen,
And sticking to it when push comes to shove–
The general feeling of following through,
The release into the skin to let the medicine in,
Long and awaited for the embrace from you;
Ive lost where i start and you begin
In the magic i could be lost forever
In this essence i feel your glow
Holding me close to you, together
The sweetest love i feel you show;
Blessed to know this feeling so strong
Taken by left field again
I am reminded of feelings long gone;
My heart has long past started to mend
I cannot define when it all started
I felt the change in the winds only when the gust blew in steaming
And being left with chills after we’ve parted;
This addiction is leaving my soul gleaming
So depart from you i can no longer do
I am wrapped in love, full hearted
This addiction allows me to live everyday through