Fck Poetry — without the Fck

Fantasy fraught with frivolous delights Dew spewed on vanilla and sugar kissed skin Licks of lascivious greed seek my demise … More

King of the Sea … and me

The jetty was my escape from fantasy. Allowing me to stand firmly between a rock and a hard place, my … More

I fluctuate between sunset and moonrise My heat radiates into oblivion of notice and time Silver streams of uncontrolled release … More

No words can convey the sentiment behind our smiles feigned Each enjoying the feast but wishing instead for the passion of … More

My breath quickens with the slowness of your touch, I quiver under the passion we hide ©04/16/2020 *Written using the … More

I chase the edge of an echo, true make-believe teasing reality. The sound of skin swimming in sin, a horizon … More

His smile, quicksilver on a midnight sigh. Illuminating needs I thought had resigned. My skin heated in sin and savagery, … More

An answer to prayers left unspoken, communicated by stories untold Fantasies distilled in poetry swallowed in hushed pain waiting to … More

Captured in an echo of an embrace Lungs collapsing in absence of touch Lips bloodied by a nonexistent kiss Essence … More

Silken skeins of dreams caress our topography A map of lost fantasy