She craves the honey that drips from my body,I leave a trail of temptation, from my lips, to the sweet spot on her hips,that little bit of her that makes her whole self melt when it’s touched,and I’m in luck,because my imagination is second to none,and I can pretend she’s really here,when the door flies…

I glow like the sun,growing up again,throwing out the way things were,and thriving on a thread bare sense of self.It’s enough, just to know that I have a vague idea of where and when I am,and it’s enough to feel a genuine glow, on top of the pain. I didn’t want to die before I…

She’s so close,you know,like the promise of snow on Christmas morning.The kind of hope you hold onto,your hands tight around it,aching with the aftershock of past disappointment,but budding with the fresh flowers of faith.I see her in my dreams,taste her when the sun rises, and my eyes are all aflame,I chant her name in my…

I bought a ticket to the world,but I was too sick to fly when the day finally came,so, back home I strode,sleeping in the shadow on my sentimental expectations for us. I pleaded “Girl, don’t make me wait too long”longing for you,lounging in my lace robe,atop an empty bed,holding the empty whisky bottles to my…

A simple kiss, as we rejoin the land of the living,soft girls, with soft lips,gently colliding as the alarm clock radio softly sings. Today,I think we’ll watch her favourite film,several hours of torture and boredom,that will lead to a sweet smile upon her face as I wake up from my nap inside of her arms.…