Tag Archives: poetry
The Reason
I wanted a cock between my legs because I wanted a cock of my own. That was the reason for most of my twenties. I’d have fucked any number of men to be my own man, and I tried my … Continue reading
100 Words: Weightless (Poem)
Confusion– the sort of thing that fire burns out the way the sky falls with a hundred thousand stars her words are all fucked up and out of order the way they’ve always been with him talking in the back … Continue reading
Forbidden/Fade
Forbidden things, the way we touch, the love we have. They do not understand and they never will. Kept from the sun, all life withers, so too will I, as I am kept from the light of you, the heat. … Continue reading
Leaving The Faith
A desperate choke a suspect thing of race-heart and boneshake leg, rattlefist and dry-mouth bare-teeth howl. (I saw the best minds of my–) We all think we remember (Never forget) But what we’re hoping for is the chance to do … Continue reading
Stumble
I keep ending up back in this place that I know — a dungeon of my own making, a place wherein I feel myself bound, muffled, and no matter how familiar the landscape, I know I will stumble, and I … Continue reading