Angel Committing Sin
An angel slept
By my side
On the night before
This morning.
I woke him sweetly
By the kiss and caress
Of lips, teeth, and tongue
Upon his neck.
And now his eyes
Are closed again,
Lashes dark
Against his skin,
My sweetest lover,
Between sore thighs,
Whispers prayers
To god and goddess.
The water is warm
And we are worn
From deepest love
Made hours before.
The sun will rise
Over our bruises
With pride,
My angel,
We've just done the winning
Of our new beginning.
Skywriter Storybook
What was lost
Can be found
Where you dropped it
On the ground.
Will I find you?
Meeting you
Was like a morning sunrise,
Blazing in the East,
The sky was tinted pink.
And loving you
Was like the stars at night,
Burning brightly,
Above our heads.
Will you be there,
When i get home,
Where i left you
In your bed?
You are living,
All too brightly,
Where i see you
In my head.
And leaving you
Was like the winter,
Beneath a white sky,
When life is dead.
Missing you
Is like a rainy day,
Melancholy,
But still sweet.
Will you be there,
when i get home,
Where i left you
By the bed?
You are living,
Much too loudly,
Like a song
Stuck in my head.
What was lost
Might be found
Where I'm lying
Left on the ground.
Please let me find you.
It seems I've found you.
To Me
To me you are like nicotine
In the morning,
Like the sky
On clear nights.
Like coffee
On a sunday,
Toking
On a Monday
Or rosewater perfume,
Fresh and sweet,
Soft and
Simple.
There's something
Fresh,
New,
Perfect,
About you.
I know
Forever
Means forever,
But your dictionary
Is new.
I'm not switchin'
With my diction,
I'm just
Tryna prove.
I think I love you.
Like you
Told me
In the
Shower,
And I said
That love is power,
I'm thinking
That I
Think I love you too.
Married in the Desert
They were married in Arizona.
Her feet were bare,
White dress, red sand
Sagebrush in her hair.
The sky was an endless blue,
his hair matched the rocky hues,
the ancient cacti watched,
wisely nodding along as
vows exchanged.
And nothing changed, for
inside they'd been married
all along.
