the girl

  • Drunk on You

    Drunk on You

    the taste of fine whiskey compares not even any to the taste of you on my lips

  • Travel Buddy

    Travel Buddy

    I want to lay you open like a map And…

  • Storms at 142

    Storms at 142

    I’m going to sleep. That’s all I have left To keep my mind From twirling, spinning, tornadoing Out of control…

  • Body Issues

    Body Issues

    there was a struggle  when i was leaving  this morning: my hands wanted to stay. i was scarcely a mile…

  • Tanning at 10pm

    Tanning at 10pm

    i miss your kisses your lips your tongue your ecstasy-induced erratic erotic breathing. the sun danced across the water as…

  • Inspired

    Inspired

    you marvel at my words about you. what perhaps you misunderstand is that your marvel is misplaced. look in the…

  • Sheets

    Sheets

    The feel of a pen in my hand as I write about you    on sheets of paper. The feel of…

  • Volumes

    Volumes

    “It was very quiet in my bed last night.” “I don’t like it quiet there,” I said. “Me neither.”

  • To Do:

    To Do:

    Use your tongue anywhere (including race tracks), everywhere (including her now clothesless body), and especially there (NSFW) Check the bolts…

  • Coauthoring

    Coauthoring