Boseong

I see you're in South Korea right now and I realize it could've been us under the moonlight pressed for time and pushing for it to be done you and I side by side in the Asian sun I wonder what it would be like though I'm sure I already know: Moments of stillness, polite … Continue reading Boseong

Soliloquy 

Perplexed by the paralysis of my tongue, I want him pinned down, tied, and bound I can't wait to stroke it, fondle his fear, tap stilettos beside his ear Dear Darkness, I want him. And I'll try not to break him while he hovers between ecstasy and existence And when I Iet him come back … Continue reading Soliloquy 

Dirty Dancing in DC

Darnell ignited a fire in me that I forgot I possessed. His body against mine felt devine. Elegantly sculpted, firm, young, agile. He laid lust and raw energy on my lips when he kissed me. I was so consumed by my desire for him that my hands found their way to his muscular glutes and … Continue reading Dirty Dancing in DC

Confetti Cum

I drop my head, close my eyes, rub my eyelids, exhale, and confetti flares from my nostrils Now when I cum I don't go anywhere There's no movement Orgasms devoid of tension My memory devastated Body amnesiac Completely blind to the mosaic pleasure has painted I drop my head, cover my eyes Exhale and confetti … Continue reading Confetti Cum

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.