poetry

Boomerang

Boomerang. i only considered it a myth on the mouths of lonely women longing for a time when hints of jasmine rose like smoke between their thighs, and men had reason to worry of their departure. "they always come back" they said, eyes twinkling with redemption songs. Boomerang i laughed, nodded in agreement with a… Continue reading Boomerang

poetry

Be

a dozen ways to Live, we taught each other how to breathe without oxygen oxymoronic collaborations of genius we crafted, between stained fingers and intertwined strands of lust and Love... coasting on intangible planes of Pure. not meant for consumption yet you ate off my plate of afflicted beautiful like your last meal was at… Continue reading Be

poetry

insomnia

no words to express thoughts to dissect just up. too many unexpected goodbyes haunt what used to be pleasant dreams now, awake in the silence of my mind's abyss wondering if i look up in the wee-hour sky, would i catch your smile in a star. wondering how many hours will lead to days that… Continue reading insomnia