I never knew you here beforebut you still feel like home.  You felt it in your bones before hands gently cupped my facelike a flame that would go outfrom the faintest push of air,the faintest forgotten season. Gold flickering against deep green,you pulled me to you with the same forceas the ocean we were pressed close by,a forbidden barrier inevitably parting,the tide's gravity ancient and absolute. Kissing you in the gli...

It's the after time that means so much,after the body whispers to be taken,leaving little kisses along her neck, the sweetest signature I can givewhile fingertips tangle deep in locks;her hair is the night loomed togetherfrom all things dark and beautiful. Entwining feels like a dream there where you never remember the start,only fleeting flashes at the end following your entire being beforethe body can even start to reco...

After it's over and there's nothingbut the crushing winter quiet that I can almost hold as a touchstone,there are no silver points of stars,nothing but the falling snow as I remember what I should have said. Words that may never bring you home,I don't know how to say that youdeserve more than I know how to give. But there's no going back once you've cut that deep,once you've touched the souland I'm only whispering this no...

Her fingertips graze my cheek, smooth memorizing stubble, and she's smiling in a way that perfectly bows her pink lip's curves as if she's about to speak. But the skyline was starting to explode around us in throbbing rainbows reflecting in the blue and green flecks of her eyes.  The rainbows and concussive claps around this rooftop say much more than our words.  Her lips melt to mine.  It's always like the first time, ev...

It shouldn't have to hurt so much. You said her name and I knew that something had already changed,the slightest curvature in lips can move an entire world whileenraptured by words that glow inside me,you always knew how to go much deeper,to do more than just break the skin.  I still see the sun stream through your hair,the glimmer of soft fire splashing against crimson,the way your eyes held a certain distant sparkchargi...

You were a blur of fair skin awash in neon light rushing towards me, pinning me against the wall. I could barely make out the electronic music playing from inside the club. It was just a faint transmission of synths and bass, the pulsing soundtrack like music from within a distant feverish dream.  In the narrow alleyway, your lips cover mine in a way that almost betrays the softness of your skin and body. There's nothing...

A car whips down the road, whirring, wind flying through your auburn locks. It's just cool enough to not be summer but not quite autumn, seasons suspended.  You look at me and your eyes are brimming with love. I see the ocean in them. You lean over and gently kiss my cheek for no reason, which is the best reason of all.  Your hand squeezes mine as we drive at night, the streets glowing, turning up the music, a song we bot...

You were not mine but I still held onalmost too tightly as if you were,as if denying the body a momentcan really prove its own longing. Together it is almost too much to keepsome sense of infinity blossoming between us.  But the smallest details belong to no one. The way we would cling in our sleepbecause the quiet after is when we become the most tender,and you'd smell sweet like summer rain,you would forget your own lon...

You seem to be looking for the familiar. There's so much I want to tell you. I can't describe how I first enteredthis frenzied torrent of open thighsand hands clasping together as if we knew the ache of the unknown always waiting to be reached. But I want to tell you it's lightning through my veins when we release,ion furies I will never understand,that your nectar is a perfume taking methroughout all things painful and s...

The flameglow kisses her curves with every unstable flicker,skin even warmer before needy lipsmeet the inviting craned dip of her neck. It would hurt too much to believe thisbliss can only be breathed in by the young. We'll still move in tandem towards firelight,both aglow and carefully shadowedin the most ancient warmth dancing,it has and always will be. Her mouth melts against mine the same,the perfect flow of sweetness...

The searing heat between usis both somehow ephemeraland reaching into something eternalbut may be a spirit that begins to pull away and elude us with agewhen we always swear we needto just feel something more.  And it scares me to think this,that we can never truly know anyone,it all must come far too naturally,I don't think we'd ever leave our hearts this naked on purpose. It would be pointlesswithout the passion. The wo...

Everything about you becomes archived. Trying to catalog what isn't meant to be charted, codified, and quantified. But math and science, even between people, often made sense to me. Chart the exact moment that the bloom of oxytocin flares immutable around the iris. Note the dark points of pupils contrasting. Every flush of skin, pink randomly rippling beneath the pale. Every breath inhaled and exhaled in a subconscious at...

You followed me long beforeI even knew what want was and everything within you was unknowable,I would've broken your entire heartjust to give you what was left of mine. Some part of me is still waiting. It's only when the wind blows nowand thunder bellows from aboveas a distant pang groaningthat I finally remember howyou tasted like the rain. Like some memory of sweetnesstrembling against my earsas my fingers reach the hi...

You stared at me long after in that timewhere we're only wisps and snapshotsand I was lost in my own longing,in a kiss so imperceptible that it seemed to emanate from somewhere beyond us. The tender heat of your lips remainedand I wanted it to leave a mark. To have something of you in the end. Because I wanted to be claimed,forever branded in urges bloomingon the cusp of such human fires,to have proof that you loved me. I...

Time is still revealing you,a knot to be forever untied. I've seen so much shimmerfrom your bare skin,starlit and ethereal,twining long into the nightwhen you reached for meand all became heat and mist. Even my darkness tinged youbut only where I could see. Some kind of want beyond being made to feel like a man or a woman, something deeper pulls us,blood always calling out to blood. Close enough to the heart,close enough...