My love is the kind that craves random forehead kisses in the middle of the night. The “let me help you detangle your hair” kinda love. “Let’s drink coffee from … Continue reading My Kinda Love
I stopped believing in his “I miss you”s because they never really showed. They felt like empty words on a decorated plate served to me just to placate my hunger … Continue reading Hungry
So you never loved The lips that kissed your nightmares away in the dark The nipples that fed You the sweet nectar of life So you never loved The eyes … Continue reading You Never Loved Her… Did You?
Love is the sledge hammer that will shatter your world Love is the glue that will cement you back together Love is the cracks that will forever be visible
One place, one mind, we were one Two hearts beat at the rhythm of one drum In the silence of our minds When only our bodies would speak the language … Continue reading Untitled #5
He smelled the coffee aroma off of her skin That dark roast that made his head spin Pungent like her tongue, rich like her soul Smooth like her melanin from head … Continue reading Jazz Coffee and Sex
I can’t stare at this blank page and leave it as it is Blank pages give me anxiety I have to write I have to leave a mark That’s how … Continue reading Blank Pages Give Me Anxiety