Song Series, Vol 1.

There’s something magical in the way music rearranges physics With the right song, you can exchange repressed reality for waking moments in a vivid and continuous dream. Purely unscientific, there’s a natural mystic, a trance-like toxin to sound The music is immense soul-altering, reality sculpting, time means nothing music grinds on its hands, sways in … Continue reading Song Series, Vol 1.

Young Wild Hearts

I want a weekend of smoke clouds, strong flesh, and lust Wild thoughts between young wild hearts And desire, that rampant fire roars deeper in the twenty-something gut With newness, nervousness, fear and hunger A hunger for all things now I want the weekend with desire, unplanned positions Sturdy knees and stronger flesh. Passions on … Continue reading Young Wild Hearts

Time Races Forward

When you love You are uniquely vulnerable You lay claim to a man like A queen claims a nation You crave his flesh, his affection, his unyielding devotion Nothing quite prepares you for the moment he turns his back The moment he checks his watch He’s set time free — cutting the bounds You both … Continue reading Time Races Forward

Sax Sounds

She was one of the first roommates I had who I wasn't attracted to. Not until the time I heard her. Her voice soaking with sounds the wall that separated our bedrooms. She was my second roomie that summer. First to invite me along with her friends and spend time with mine. That's how I … Continue reading Sax Sounds

Hobbies/ Mutual interests

We don't have any hobbies  like normal guy girl stuff that we engage in  together we just like to fuck when we come together  but we don't just come to cum  We come to indulge in each other We don't own each other  So the fear of falling is  sweeter, much larger than the fear … Continue reading Hobbies/ Mutual interests