I left my heart in the future of the rising sun Tears dappled in time, laughter faded in childish chimes … More
The saffron pallor of humid doubt clings to the tendrils of our words, a death destined in the glare of … More
I chase the edge of an echo, true make-believe teasing reality. The sound of skin swimming in sin, a horizon … More
When the night melts into the welcoming kiss of a new day.
Landing, crashing, retreating, withdrawing, escaping, suffering, suffocating, losing … mental illness is exhausting.
Sin smells like leather, honeysuckle blossoms, cologne that lingers on hungry skin for hours. Sin tastes like strawberry juice on … More
I don’t know how to wait without withering. My petals close upon themselves in the mere motion of a minute, … More
Her light glimmers She invites Ripples of infinite delight Her darkness shimmers She incites Undulations of forbidden nights **Twinkling lights … More
It isn’t about the lifestyle, the truth is found in the smile.
Mind of shadows and blurred needs. Battle of disguises and crumbled masks. Words of substance that melt into nonexistence. Body … More