Fruits Both Forbidden And Fair

Your legs are long and sweet resting like caramel candy on a pillow of spun sugar. They shake and quiver in my dreams at the start, not end of a banquet table lined with fruits both forbidden and fair. Who will meet a hungry taveller from the dusty road and offer them refreshments? Perhaps it…

Broken

There is a kind of peace that only the truly broken know When your chest hurts and your eyes ache And sleep doesn’t come to drag you into the undertow It’s the shattering of a soul that once used to believe It’s turning over and breathing out all the tension Knowing that for a few…

Sweet Little Lies

I planted a seed in your garden where you said plant And I watered it with my blood and tears You told me it was safe there even when I said I can’t // I saw the future unfolding before me powerless to run And I begged of you to spare me You told me…

Sawdust

I once met a person covered in smoke and glitter, glowing like fire in the evening sun They lit up like a flare in the dark sweetly bitter, unholy with ashes and rivers unrun I knew that charcoal is nourishing and true and I wasn’t scared of the flames But they burned me alive from…

Loving You

Loving you is like loving water Ever-flowing and ever-nourishing The stuff of blood and legends // Loving you is like loving myself With respect and care you touch me Pricking my eyes with tears // Loving you is like loving no other And for all my days I will swear it true That I have…

Thicket

The curve of a bush or a woman in bloom is reflected in my hands They make mirrors of each other in-out-out-in brushing strands Of leaves or time across the universe and who waits at the city on the edge of forever But a Poet and a Dance brushing off Fate and Chance whose hoofbeats…

Violet and Intemperate

Speak to me O Muse of that thing which we call love That is washed away in the sands of the mighty just as easily as it is held in the hearts of the brave Sing to me a battle hymn of he who is unrepentant in his gaze and she who rose to meet…

I Decorate The Sun For You

When the light is low and the wind is long I shape the shadows on the ground And I like to make them change and play until they’re old enough and long enough to pass away Into the cool soothing night they at long last light fade Until the morning when the shape of the…

Dark Wings

Sometimes I imagine you with dark wings above a city full of stars Although none shine as bright as your beautiful eyes reflecting mine // Sometimes I imagine your hair blowing around your shoulders dark and curly And the way the stands move in the wind is wild and relentless just like your pursuit //…

Itchy

The grass underneath them is itchy and its bending and twitching and it’s moving How can it keep holding up such an awkward conversation for hours and hours They have been talking and talking and talking without an end to the ridiculousness of it all The drama they’ve managed to create with each other, and…