Ashtrays and Flirtations

Hot clean water wash away the clumsy kisses of the night before wash away the overflowing ashtrays and flirtations the growling stomach wash away the insatiable appetite for broken treaties and trespassed boundaries Morning shower wash away the man I … More

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This (for Thyra)

This is important, this is everything, this is what I’ve been screaming with every breath Carve your sunrise smile through this skin that imprisons kiss away with your cascade lips this self-loathing this loneliness this distrust This is everything this … More

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I’ll Only Write Poems for You

When you and I come together there is nothing that I want Everything of value in this world is held, with calm strength and power in your deep soulful eyes glinting, always, with mischief and desire I could reside forever … More

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The First Time (that I fucked you)

The first time that I fucked you was in my mind entirely in my mind which was exactly as it should be for I was 12 years old and would never have known what to put where and when but … More

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Alienation Songs

Send me your love as rousing anthems of alienation you beautiful freaks of nature sailing in a glass-bottom boat on the deep and restless sea of fluid sexuality and gender You are who you want to be or at least … More

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If This All Should End Tomorrow

The red of your hair and the green of your eyes pull me into you like a magnet, like a planet and I cannot resist your damaged delicious gravity If this all should end tomorrow then let me be inside … More

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Come Back

Standing all alone with a light rain just barely keeping me awake Your face is a language that haunts my eyes, my ears, my nostrils, my tongue with its complex structure Your fingers an imprint hallelujah tangible amazing grace sensation … More

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Burnt Popcorn

Burnt popcorn you smell like burnt popcorn but you taste like Pez, sweet little candies falling on my tongue and you can bend my head back anytime, to see what falls out be it kisses or butterflies or apologies, then … More

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New Fortune Cookie

I can’t see you for you’re not on my screen and I know you cannot stand another useless critique of millennial tech and attention span and this isn’t that but I still cannot see you and I want to God, … More

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I Will Never Grow Tired of Your Face

I want you to be the first thing I see in the morning and the last thing I look at each night I could get happily lost navigating the tiny folds that explode from your eyes when you laugh and … More

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