wither, with him, within

'in the thunder and rain'-is it still you and me, baby?'

shoved a needle in my brain and now my head won't stop bleeding

saturn rises from the valley of my neck and sets in the folds of my hell-drunken veins [ #1 in poetry, 1.25.19 ]

(2019) behold, the beholder

(2018) satire and conspiracy

𝐰𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐬; 𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐲𝐫𝐞𝐝

the heart of a Siren [2019]

"golden head by golden head." A poetry collection by and for women who love women. © adroite 2016

"I'm not really superstitious." "You should be." © adroite 2017