Poetry & Prose

Alchemy: (1 + 1 = One)

the square root of_‘WE’… _ / is determined by the correlation / of individual entities, / multiplied by possibility; / infinite equalitie…

.::The Dreamer::.

I wanted to be a dancer and… / I was / but / not so talented, not / refined / (I tried), / to the music I made with my feet; / he…

lessons in cursive…

indellible he / spread as indigo ’pon sheets / made of parchment, writes / my wrongs with hard parables / spoken soft in cursive …

.::From One Season To The Next::.

When spring was born… / so was I / and we reigned together over awakening / until Summer arrived / to court me, / like the devil b…

.::Jah::.

he said he could / “hear me smile…” / as if its psalm was spun / for just his whim; my giggle, / the jewel in his crow…

.::The Catch’er & The Wry ::.

…if / in this moment / you breathed beckon into breastbone, fervently steeped / with the cajun caress of glorious confession, / I / bid the…

.:: The Stars ::.

under cloudy moon / i swooned / ‘pon dew’d grass; / abandon’d / swaying atop wet blades, / painting random masterpieces …

.::Frayed Silk::.

I / am never soft / (though / he says I am) / Rather, / I ‘m / prickly ’round my tart edges / hard, at my core; / moody for…

WE

he, / equals / me… / like horizon / equals the sea – / perpetually bound / yet, unengaged of the stars; / afloat between …

.:: All I Ever Needed ::.

He loves me. / HE / loves / me… / cold, callused & broken, / even soaking in sinful tears / that ebb and flow / with whim / to Him, / I…

Puppet

It was in the way she hung, / artfully / like some perfect ragdoll with rigid posture and shining, telling eyes; / splayed / suspended …

.:: Fresh Snow ::.

If / you asked…I / would tell you / that / in the pristine blanche / of a trillion snowflakes; each / individually sculpted / (scored with …

Hue…

a quiver, running / southbound on the Isle of Man; / juxtaposed irie / atop cracks of dawning hue / reminds me of paradise

Only HIS

my hands / faltering near his ink, / my pink, pulsing, / pulsing / in eager greed / as I follow him down the rabbit’s hiding hole / w…

kiss me…

One kiss / tasting of reign / “honey-do” addiction; / melting sugar atop tongue’s tip, / slays me

.:: We Could ::.

There is no reason / for this season to end; / for this day to break / or fall to night… / …if we do it right / we could dawn a new beginni…

“There’s something ’bout Mary J…”

I knew the moment I met her, we’d / be more than friendly; more / than acquainted / intimately, / more… / (just more) and / I / fore-saw t…
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