Nocturne for the Moon

    I was in tune with the lilac moon   Oh how brightly she shone for me   Rippled puddles of plum blossoms, she did lavender riddles of cobblestone trickled twinkles of fixed dust   And if I had been lovely on such a night   She would let me serenade to her

layers

    She splayed out like coral dust and lavender sheaths   Rose water leaves and honeysuckle buds   I would have died for a touch

radioactive

    Maybe I would have treated him better if I had him If I could have touched him just once lay his body out over mine   I would have itched to be the one to crawl under his skin make his breath hitch Maybe I could have treated him better   Formulated our…

Poisoned Cadavers

    It’s hard to greet you properly- when you won’t let me get the words out. Those invisible strings make it feel like my throat is wrapped tight. There are claws there, I can’t see them, but I can feel them digging into my gut. You won’t let me be free Why won’t you…

mono-

    I would keep you as is   Nearly blinding beguiling absolutely bewitching   I take you in with hushed breaths   Soft curves and plush lips the Erotes would have been jealous   I can only describe you with simple words subtle actions   You are too sweet for charms   You’re like…

sparks

    Perhaps I have dreamed too often of grasping you longing for those subtle stares the moonlight casting in the window while I trace every freckle you hold   I wish I could capture all that the moonlight touches roam freely my hands on every inch of your skin it’d be like touching magic

The Crow (is) Awakening

    It rains for days on end here transforming from light pallets to boisterous drops   It doesn’t bother the crows they flap those obsidian little wings spurring on tidal waves   I’m afraid I might drown here

letters

      My mind is a beautiful thing you see I can conjure you up out of fickle matter   All it takes is a swipe of my hand and I have sculpted you perfectly   Although I could never taste you feel the ridges in your skin trace the lines that mar your…

musings

    I was going to write a poem today; but something important got brought to my attention. This time last year I was going through a lot of things. I was constantly battling with self harm, suicidal thoughts/depression, and anxiety. I know this is something others go through, and still something that some people…

Lakmé, An Act in Four Parts

      You are beautiful like melted wax a cream colored fluorescent that spills desire over my skin   You tasted of jasmine tear dropped rosebuds   I’d catch you by the tip of my tongue   Lick drops of honeydew off of your skin you are an elixir on my tongue   You…

Prisoner of The Fates

    Sometimes I forget that we’re not talking to each other that you don’t want me even though you’ve recounted constant lyrics to me You’ve pulled me along a thin string and I almost thought you were Clotho Like you devised my life by a simple thread You measured out the length of my…

hive mind

    I used to love the silence that emptiness it would take over my veins spill love sonnets into my heart   We would talk to each other   On nights like this   Quiet conversations of nothing in particular but I could make out the shape of your body   It was as…

Crimson Dreams

    Sometimes I feel utterly alone like my very existence mocks me   This desperation sinks into the very cartilages of my bones   It laughs at my sobs   This earth giggles points mocking fingers not once questioning my depression   This desolation that I have come to welcome more than love itself…

Tidal Waves

      Let’s go to the end of the world darling paint that grass golden light up red streaks in the sky   The sun will follow us cast rays of amour the glow shall light up your skin   I’d trace that path until the ends of this earth