The most painful dawn,
one can ever know,
is the painful death,
of love let go.
...
I awake,
Dreams burdened with your eyes.
A recollection of temperance
...
I’d love to swim in a sea of you,
Or Better yet
Your private sea.
For it’s quite amazing
...
Sun soaked revelations
on a patio deck.
I had long forgotten
...
Uncertain drops
Of anguish
Filter through the night
While waste water
...
The sun smiles,
forcefully examining the bitterness of the leaves
that have become
crushed under the weight
...
We wake up slowly,
shaded by romance.
She looks like a film,
that I am lucky to attend.
...
Don't ever have
sex with strangers
is what
a bird
...
Do you ever feel
that more is needed
to ease the grind
of the axe today?
...