“I wish I existed the way you wanted.”Read More
Who spew love with flames on their breaths.
Who sacrifice their bodies and hearts and minds.
Who become our mountains to break the winds.
“The pioneers course through us and we drink in the myth of the American West over and over, an endless haunting digestion. Fill your cup to the brim.”
"ode to my body
this tribute is especially for my body
for so long it was something i feared and didn’t own..."
"I never thought I would love somebody in this infatuating way..."Read More
The blood may continue to drip/but I can feel you losing your grip/you can't keep hold of me much longer/we both know you get weak and I grow stronger/thought I was easy prey/mark my words I'll have my day. . .Read More
How do I begin this tale other than to say this is the story of my life in grey. Seems I've become as dysfunctional as the world of which I came. I think my life started like many others I know, but it somehow became this twisted pile, like a pile of scrap metal rusting in the rain and snow.Read More
The colors don’t mix,
our skins refusing to bleed their
pigments into each other.
if women must be roses
then remember we