Vulnerable (Video included)
(I originally posted this poem last night, but wanted to make a few edits to it that felt necessary and real.) – He says he’s stretched thin and needs alone…
Month: October 2018
Pour Two Spirits
A shake and a stir there is no one like you as we sit mixed and matched at the bar: – “are we a likely or unlikely pair?” I asked…
Leaves on White Paper
As I sat to write this morning I realized I am more in love with the way pen inks the paper than with the words I have written. Remnants…
It.
I am greedy needy I want it sprinkled everywhere: on my tongue hands heart lips cheeks thighs eyes. Fuck, I want it dumped out unscrew the cap let…
My Apartment
The sunlight spills into my purposefully yellow apartment. I’ve found forever closed tight in a box on the top of a closet shelf and I let it sit. …
Certainty (You Match)
A day. A moment. The Dakota sand stone. Carve our initials with a stick and laugh at the certain uncertainty of it. – Legs dangle, right triangle, notes go missing…
Classroom of Clit
I learned how to question my body the same year I learned my body was meant for a man. – In the school parking lot waiting for mom I whispered…
Muse
‘My muse,’ he said stroking my face his lips turned upward to reveal cheeks plumped from new joy. The blood rushed fast to my own and out of habit…
