Sinking
Sinking Holding me down underwater Deep breaths I take beneath the surface Killing me softly
In Your Affection
The kindness was in his eyes The sweet assuring Of his soft-spoken inflection with words
Black Magic
Fuck me into submission With weapons unbolted In tresses made of theurgy and black magic
Like a Thief
Like a thief in the night You crept delicately unto me Just barely In the far away places
IN YOUR HANDS
With just a part of me I welcome you to embark Upon my infinite mystery Of unwritten love letters
THE TASTE OF ENDLESS FRUIT
Oh sweet sugar May I dance with you in silence Without rhythm and sound But with the lashing of skin and bone
DEFLOWERED
He mouthed with consoled tongue A benevolent whisper On the eve of my enrapture To solicit my abundant garden Of untouched flowers