My lips were numb and I could barely breathe. Whenever we kissed, I felt intoxicated. I wanted more. I needed … More
Can we make love under the crackling thunder? The droplets of rain evaporate when they kiss our bare skin.
Remember when I started smoking? We smoked together. I used to spend the nights on the town and the days … More
Our taste is on the tip of my tongue; our scent lingers on my lips and nose. A tingle remains … More
I’m feeling antsy in this heat. I should be in the nude. Your hands should be fixed in the crooks … More
Let us recite our sacrilegious prayer. It’s the one we share prior to commencing congress. You give thanks to our … More
Lay up with me under clouds of weed smoke. Your fingers part my lips while you kiss the other pair.
Drunken with dusty feet, I stumbled to the rooftop with my shoes in hand. The wind whispered, “Jump & you … More
I raise my glass to the people with full resumes & adequate experience yet lack the sheet of paper that … More
There’s something so inviting in the wind. The way it rustles the leaves, kisses my skin, and beckons me to … More