Black Irish Swing
A slow, heavy bassline that sways our hips in unison more intimate than love-making more vulnerable in our reactions it’s …
A slow, heavy bassline that sways our hips in unison more intimate than love-making more vulnerable in our reactions it’s …
i blame the sultry wind on my confusion and pray the weather changes back to cold and unforgiving so i …
i wished for it i got it a warm night wind in winter a breeze under an enormous avocado tree …
I wrote the smokey Frenchman he reminded me of the dream but that sometimes the pursuit of is the purpose. …
Eros, EROS! screamed my brain a visit from love or the USGS calling my name? one can never tell after …
i need real but real doesn’t always come when you want expect or need. unreal comes before real is understood …
Sometimes I’m aware mine could be the last hand you hold. my ability to stay for death is strange. whoever …
the fluttering of your eyelashes upon my neck gently tickles me awake your head resting on my shoulder
Anxiety presses against my chest like Jack Lalanne on a cinderblock balancing on his fingertip crushing all the air from …
I saw a watery apparition in the distance so became one. as a ghostly form i floated on the water as …