song of summer
I remember that night I remember that song I remember We were both soaked to the skin Before that flash … Continue reading song of summer
I remember that night I remember that song I remember We were both soaked to the skin Before that flash … Continue reading song of summer
so i hid her in my poetry in between these lines her colors and shapes still somehow undefined still wild … Continue reading still hiding
LINK: “Judge Aquilina was iconic during the Nassar trial and deserves a major round of applause” WOLF RANT : My … Continue reading #StepUp, NOT #MeToo
they say some things are better left unsaid, but tonight i drank all the whiskey and wrote it all down … Continue reading alcohol is your yoga, baby
there are no bargains here in the wild the wolf will hunt when he finds your scent as is his … Continue reading no bargain
my mouth made for communication my lips their own language an articulate vocabulary to write upon your skin the immaculate … Continue reading lips speak
and then one night my heart learned how to win every war that i waged in my head just like … Continue reading the heart and the moon
i tasted your heaven was burned by your hell from both i returned howling from my wild within untamed a … Continue reading still wild
some of us, the dreamers… we were born to dance along the wind. to the beat of our own hearts, … Continue reading the dance
She said she was looking for an Enlightened Man “Enlightened?” I asked “In some cultures that means remembering to put … Continue reading underwhelmed