The Only Way to Travel

•May 24, 2014 • 4 Comments


I gave you distance between
her neck
and her navel
to make you recount
the distance
between stars

the only way to travel
even such unfathomable distances
is to slow down
and savor
the journey

Before the Dawn

•October 28, 2013 • 2 Comments


You like it best

in the morning

when the world first opens

its sleepy eyes

fumbles its way

out of bed

down the hallway

into the shower

where we christen the new day

half asleep

half awake

yet fully,



•September 24, 2013 • Leave a Comment

You pressed a groove into my heart
the depth of a canyon

so much so,

every woman’s name

i speak

returns an echo

of you

Haven (re-post)

•September 17, 2013 • 4 Comments


I do my crackfiend dance

get on my knees and beg

you got the thunder
you got the thunder

my storm within
a storm
my refuge
from the norm
my haven away from everything decent
in this world

you are chaotic
and nasty as you wanna be

volatile like
skulls and crossbones
deeper than baritones

your love is like
like riding the rapids
like walking a tightrope with no
safety net
like russian roulette
and yet
submissive like
take me if you dare
if you dare

Haven was previously published in ‘A Goddess Discovered and Other Erotic Tales, and featured at the 2010 Seattle Erotic Art Festival


•August 28, 2013 • 6 Comments

Mornings like this
i dive into you

fingers probing
your ebony hair

pausing along the sexy winding
curves of your ear

winding the sacred trail
down along your shoulder

As you lie sleeping
I am magellan

You are new country

Love Letter #9

•August 20, 2013 • 4 Comments

oral 2sweet

You said
write me a love letter

I spread you eagle
across my desk

as my tongue became
a pen


And Then, There Were Two

•August 19, 2013 • 4 Comments

What other woman would be haunted by

the ‘L’ in Drake’s equation?

How many civilizations

have come and gone

leaving behind nothing more

than cosmic dust & vibrations

to say we were here —

we loved,

we mattered


And when my finger slides gently underneath

the silk strap on your shoulder

and you drop your inhibitions to the floor

like the useless things they are

we will turn on the lights this last time

make love like a supernova


and every living creature

in the universe

will know my name


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