Category Archives: Poetry

I want to love you as gold must surely love electrons coursing through its trembling, empty space, as stardust must love the atmosphere which burns it to nothing, as water must love the desert that swallows it whole.

Pin me like a butterfly; spread my wings on velvet and stab me while I’m still moving, still thinking that I am flying. Pierce my heart and label all the pertinent bits of me so everyone will know what picture-perfect … Continue reading →

Are we getting closer to success or further from truth? Is that even a question anyone besides some navel gazing yogi should contemplate? What the fuck do I know; I still believe in Christmas, and I am still in love … Continue reading →

I watch you caress her cheek the way you once did mine and I wonder if the shiver that runs through her will turn so quickly to revulsion once she realizes the fresh hell that is falling in love with … Continue reading →