Category Archives: Poetry

When the honey suckle leaves a distaste in my mouth, I pull away and I open the window. I gracefully pull closer the likeliness of wellbeing. I let her in with the sweet smell of a fresh morning after a nights rain. I greet her with open arms and an open heart. I’ll openly satisfyContinue reading “Untitled”

I do things for irreplaceable and devoted passion. I do things with love and righteousness. I do things with never feeling an ill intention, only light. I do things because it feeds me. Makes me wholesome. I do things to believe again. And trust again. I hold tight to that feel to nurture it andContinue reading “looking for the why’s.”

The hardest discovery is realizing your love is like an inhibitor for mine. Quietly restraining, slowly suffocating. Not dying, just unable to grow the way it wants to.

I want you to be the one I can go to. I want you to be the light that enters all my dark spaces that are untouched and ready. I want you to be my forever night call. I want you to be the place that is filled with happy moments and endless love. IContinue reading “What I want”

I’ll give myself to purity Even if it means I’m not satisfied. Sweet bliss of glorious gratitude… I’m aiming for the pleasure in you.

Swirling in a whirlpool My eyes can’t close, my eyes won’t fade. I’m held in your grasp Begging to gain strength. I’m caught in a love jones Separated by twos Grasping for glory, Only getting the blues. I’m swirling. I’m feeling lost. Mind frame keep me safe At any cost. Hold me now. Give meContinue reading “The blues”

Will you let me come to your light? Let me breathe in your air, Create in all your senses, Let me believe in your space. Will you? Be my inspiration. Let me be your distraction. Let me make you mine. Let me unfold.

I have a place for you. A special place that’s clear and warm and soft and smooth. It’s waiting for you to come in and grab hold of me. It breathes water, feeds fire, it nourishes. It shows my secrets, it keeps your secrets. It blossoms in the dusk and the dawn. It feeds theContinue reading “Untitled”

I like to play in the dark deep end just as much as the light. I test my own depths to make sure I come out alright.

And like the waves fall forward and pull back again, No matter how far out it goes, no matter the land it can touch, It will constantly come back wanting to kiss the sand. Like a sweet salty ocean break, you move me.