I live for your furry face To come home to your warm kisses and thankful eyes We don’t deserve dogs, you keep me alive. I would die without your calming face Sweet whiskers and purr that relaxes my mind Cats are the most perfect companion…

There is a place on your chest Carved in your breastbone Where my head fits perfectly as if we were meant to click like when we first met and I stumbled over my shoelaces and into your arms when my soul said to yours “Where…

He tied her up, She held him down With a fierce love they were bound to each other. Passionate fires Built on the ice of regret Levees damning the drowning pools of fear Their souls were freed by bond they forged.    

Tree limbs falling Leaves flying Branches thrown about Saw is buzzing Deeply cutting Removing all the rot Wife watches husband work while sipping away on her wine gj

She’s all about lying in bed with me, following me everywhere and feeling safe. To be honest she loves chasing squirrels, swimming in dirty water, and fetching the fish on my line. She’s my protector and best friend.

My brain is starting to hurt. My mind is weary. I’m not sure I’m doing this right. New stuff is scary. It’s like standing naked in front of an audience and you’re all hairy- especially if you’re prone to like being a hair-free zone. It…

Alone in beauty is not alone a moment to clarify your position in the ethereal ephemeral existence comfort in simplicity a smell of childhood, downy softened blankets a mothers perfume grandmas rose-milk lotion crying into your best friends fur falling asleep in the sun newly…

I should be writing a poem right now But all I can think about is you and the way your lips taste and how bad I’m craving you and your smell and the way your eyes look when you slide into my core The wind…

There were at least one thousand and one reasons to go back.  I only needed the one. Simple love lived there.  It had been years since I paid her a visit, yet she welcomed me like it was yesterday.  Simple love is easy that way. …

Trauma. Everyone has experienced it on some level. No one’s trauma is greater than someone else’s. No one can tell anyone else how their personal trauma should affect them. A month ago, trauma found its way to my home. And that is how I ended…