#Longing and Desire

numbers divided

five days ago i wrote to you wishing I’d hear from you three weeks ago you wrote to me but, one word will never do nine years ago we scened but once

Two

He wasn't there at all; it was just the music that made her heart ache, swim, stir like those moments when they had kissed, when he had touched her hand, when

Whispers

Tuck your nose behind my ear Speak so softly I cannot hear Lips pressed gently to my skin Murmur nothing again, again Slip your fingers up my throat Utter hushed words so remote

Simple Breaths

It was simple, A breath, And I slipped from now to then, And I saw your face again, And your face remotely yours, As we stood before the doors... It was simple, A

Fire & Water

Fire burns at your fingertips Fire that leaps from your perfect lips Fire that heats all of what I am Fire that burns in your epigram At length, you and I are endlessly

Still True

(tho singed and lost within the smoke of recent fires) I love you I know I say it all the time, (I love you) but I do I love your smile, and the

Beyond Reality

He's the end of the alphabet... Sometimes, I wonder if he’s not the end of the world, too; The end of me The end of everything I know and want,

The Muse

“The trouble with a muse,” (my dear friend said) “is that one cannot control it.” I am bound by the aches and pains, By the emptiness and the questions that remain In the

P.S. I Love You, Still

I fell into your world, my love; And here, I shall remain, in heart, Even if I am away, Even if I must away, Even if I am to be in a Wonderland

The Magic of An Autumn Night

A thousand leaves quiver a million colored hellos And I remember you. A brisk wind chills my fingers And I embrace the sensation, Tickled by the thought of you: Your warm hands on

Speaking In Tongues

I can’t even tell you. The truth Is that I do not have a choice On this planet But to quit But to be quiet Because I’ve said so many things

Narcissus' Redemption

If you knew how I live, Would you ever go away? Would you ever want a moment alone, Or would you want to bask in me? If you knew how I see you,

Rivers of Passion

Yes, I do have a mind -  but I have a body, too and I deserve to be touched to be worshipped to be admired to be adored as any cloud as any storm

Prides

I knew our days were numbered, from the start: Your soulful, aching gaze lingering; Your life, your willful ways chaining; You were a longing man amongst a pride of lions; I am a

Falling in Love in the Rain

The rain streamed down so many panes of glass, With you beneath, bustling, working, And I watched… My mirrored soul-streams spilled outside, reflecting As my confessions, compliments, and I fell hopelessly, endlessly.

Breaking Tides

Fill me with your new love With your way of seeing With your way of knowing; Fill me with visions of you And drown out the memories of him: I don’t want

Shades of Light

I may not need you To make me happy; I may not need you To give me beauty; I may not need you To give me love; I may not need you To

Still Unstill

I still need to see you. I still need to breathe the same air as you In the same spaces as you In the same moments as you. Perhaps there are greater things

The Awakening Foretold

One day, my dear, we will see each other again And our eyes will lock again And we will see each other again And I wonder if I’ll cry Or if my

When Angels Love Devils

Somewhere in me, I’m crying over you. Your hardened heart and devilish mind say I am not supposed to, And still, the tears well in my eyes Because I love you Because

Song for a Sultan

So, You think that it is ended, That it is all my fault. I can bear the weight of our responsibilities, I can bear the weight of the pain of our unborn affair,

Still Saturday

I don’t know why you had to leave But you left. I can’t believe the words you spoke, Except as filtered flickers of the truth. It’s ok. The rain still

As You Are

I am not for you. You’ve said it: You are not looking for beauty. You regret asking me for my strength; You regret asking me for all I am, You said you

Secrets

We all have secrets we don’t tell each other: Mine usually start with “I love you” And spill like starlight from my eyes; Yours usually start with “I want you” And spill

Old Love

Old love is almost always as good as new love. Sometimes better. MLM

You and Me

I would live to delight you, To turn your every day to magic As mine are turned by you As mine are turned by me. I would live to entice you, To turn

Desert

I deserve to be kissed with tumul, To be loved with such a verve, To be wanted, desired like none other, To be pursued with the intent of a hungry wolf. I deserve

You Know, Don't You...?

Don’t you know that my heart aches for you? For the way you smile, For the way you dress, For the way you hold yourself in a chair, So gallantly, So arrogantly,

A Break From Insanity

Remember the days of blue skies and sweltering heat when your love clung to me like the humid air when your arms found their way around me when your head rested upon me

Unfamiliarity

Who are you to walk into my life to stare at me that way with mesmerizing eyes with an air of knowing your body commanding me your inaction owning me then walk away

Our World Awaits

There is not much more I can do I know you would worry if you knew I spend my days in reverie I spend my nights in longing I spend my mornings crying

To Know You Is To Love You

I do not know how to go slow; I do not know what that means. I know how to be real, To feel the world around me In patient succulence; I know how

Awaiting The End

Passion emboldens me, a temporary elixir I rush, thrilled; my veins fill thickly with the thought of you: Your eyes, holding my gaze, filling my mind with spears of scalding iron; My memory