August 30, 2016 § Leave a comment

celebrate me


leave me alone.

untitled archive IV – may 28 2014

March 3, 2015 § Leave a comment

come closer &
let me breathe my chocolate into your veins, baby
i’ve got the cocoa butter for your scars
and trouble like molasses —
slow & deliberate; sticky & sweet
lover, let me sing you the lullaby you’ve been missing
with my scratchy throat & forgiving lips
i want to stick your caramel to my fingers
let me stain you with my darkness,
get your fingers wound around my earth
until we are only sighs in nature.

untitled archive III – nov 26 2013

March 1, 2015 § 4 Comments

maybe i am only upset
because you had the sense
to run

untitled archive II – jan 1 2014

March 1, 2015 § 2 Comments

i think what is most interesting to me
is how some part of you is always touching me
even when you are telling me you are not
and even when you are telling me
you don’t want to.
here you are,
in some kind of love —
a kind you can’t get out of.

untitled archive I – jan 5 2014

March 1, 2015 § 1 Comment

i wish you didn’t have to miss me until i was gone
that you could kiss me with all the forevers you don’t know you have
even though they are not here yet
and i wish taken for granted didn’t have to be a thing
i wish hindsight was really only foresight the day after and not
weeks and months and thousands of miles
i wish the word love couldn’t be translated in so many ways
i wish it was as warm and gooey and intentional as
every time i say it.
but sometimes it’s cold
and flat.

call me.

November 20, 2014 § 2 Comments

when you can’t
wash out the bitter taste
the world leaves in your mouth
with creations you keep in the
yellow jug in the fridge
that are made up of different
things but always
taste the same.

tower of babel.

November 7, 2014 § Leave a comment

my love is like mandarin;
my love is like arabic;
my love is anything but
fucking english,
and that is the only language
you seem to know.