Ingredients: (more…)

When sleeping bodies move
Drafts of coolness seep
Down the empty middle
Of a space filled
With you and me

Finding religion inside a moan
When an ache crawls
Across that space
Where leg meets inner bliss (more…)

A mid-ocean wave moves in
Deliberation stalking skin
Pacing, not yet racing
Time has shut its eyes (more…)

Moonlight spreads
Through the night
Airbrushing
Clarity (more…)