One fate tempted day, two sculptor… On an unmarked path Tools in hand, spirits high What begins as a formless feeling, Starts to take shape
Searching for the eyes of my lover… I look into yours Running my hand along the length o… My fingers crave knowledge of your… Inhaling the scent of my lover
I send my love into an abyss Unsure of where it will land Will it be a whisper in my lover’s… An arrow opening an unsure heart? Or a speck of dust clinging to the…
I hover in the air Feet above ground not knowing where the footing’s fi… but feeling the strong bond of fee… Complete, whole
Are we, as humans, qualified to vo… Are we, as humans, required to vow… Yet what would life become without… Vows are our anchors in a sea of l… Our borders defining haziness in o…
After a moment of awkwardness, I remove my owlish “sheydel” And for the first time, we look in… Unmasked emeralds Catching the light of dark black o…
I’ve tried to rationalize But love’s boundaries are irration… I’ve tried to forget Memory does not take direction I’ve tried to distract myself
I am a super ball With a wild passion towards an und… target Bouncing off the limits of your... Emotional capacity
A pair of immortalized lovers on a… She, a raised surface in vivid ora… Her lover faded in murky darkness Faces so close they can feel each… Yet too far to be detected by any…
While sitting alone in a restauran… Arrived at my table Swirled perfectly in it’s dish, I… And it’s rich chocolate filled my… I picked up my spoon and found tha…
Years ago, a gilded gift appeared… topped with a ribboned bow This gift, I took with me Occasionally holding it close Oftentimes, admiring it at arms le…
I am an emotional prisoner Searching for a key Though on occasion, I gaze upon t… Inevitably, I find myself back In my cell
When I’m at home in my bed alone And I cannot sleep I imagine, I am next to you And it brings me peace
Let there be light In a land west of Eden Where productive passionless drone… toil Under halogen bulbs
Tossing hair over my shoulder I straddle my broom And ride, dress aside 'Cross the City of My Liberation I sweep between the gothic spires
