•July 15, 2013 • 10 Comments


We take this
vile, vulgar
temporal existence
and somehow make it

we make
bodily fluids
into summer rain
sloppy wet kisses
into vintage wine
pressure & pain
into screams
of passion

and as time’s illusion
bends and breaks
us all
into a million little pieces

with each stroke
i serenade the universe
in praise
of this gift

Untitled 6-4-13

•June 5, 2013 • 9 Comments

Everything that ever was,

So despite the 3am
crying babies

the 5 am train
that rattles the window sill
and shakes our dreams
to dust

in a parallel universe
you are here
and I am there
pulling those sexy pink panties
with my teeth.

We are seven-
all over again
with tongues
and libidos
like a thunderstorm

we are time travelers

fucking our way
across the universe


•May 31, 2013 • Leave a Comment

Lying next to you

with a rolodex of lovers

beneath us


we become one more

tattered card

scribbled in indelible 

black ink


The Weight of Absence

•May 16, 2013 • 6 Comments

I remember sitting alone

in an empty apartment

listening to Sade’s

Haunt Me


Thinking of no one

in particular

just the weight

of absence

how the empty space between


isn’t empty at all

just a quiet vantage point


to observe the infinite beauty

of the universe


& chart a more 

accurate course



Sunday Morning

•May 15, 2013 • 2 Comments


The silky soft
of your skin

The altar
of you hair

The goddess curve
of your hips

Got me speakin’

Liquid Dreams

•April 1, 2013 • 8 Comments

What erotic thoughts

dance beneath your ebony mane

as you lie naked

in the tub

head back

feet propped against the wall

faucet unleashing a torrent

of liquid dreams

against your clit

are you remembering

The doorman who’s smile

lingered just a second longer

than the day before

that feeling

of his eyes on your ass

even up until the time

the elevator doors closed

Or is it

the young taxi driver

who knows the city by heart

but took the long way

to your apartment

his eyes watching you

from the rear view mirror

Are you imagining him

pulling into a dark alley

climbing into the back seat

forcing his cock

between those perfectly

glossed lips?

I watch you

from a half opened

bathroom door

my dick throbbing

at the fantasies

I imagine you



I strip naked

gently slide into the tub

behind you

and into your liquid dreams


•March 9, 2013 • 3 Comments

Tonight, you praise me

with the thunderous applause

of your thick brown thighs


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