Poetic Justice

For the key to my heart…you must wait.

I am forming a consciousness different.

Now these streets walk words and all that glitters

is the idea of your brown glistening skin in the moonlight…

I glisten at the thought of your tongue dripping diamond drops

of sweet words onto my lips and crevices.

Mmm, taste that sweet new honey, it drips so good.

But - already I am missing you and your sunny delight.

Stay with me my sweet starry abyss.

Fly with me through the nighttime skies.

Liquid Silver Stars

Unnameable One will you sprinkle stardust upon the ground in front of my feet So that I may walk on a path made of your shining sparkles which glitter with every step lifted. In a world where the ground is made of grey dull cement I need to follow your Liquid Silver Stars… I need to know your Liquid Star will guide me reflecting my own light.

Desire for Open Deep Penetration (Longing)

The void is a long tear in my skin my left wrist’s blue veins wriggling for cover bleeding for shade deep penetrating red slits close in on the canvas like a forearm trying to shield eyes from the sun. SMA 7.16.09