Thursday, September 18, 2014

Army boots,
fairy wings,
too short shirt,
a soul that sings.

As me

 as
I will ever be.

Dances freely,
all alone,
needs no approval,
just her own.

As me
 as
I will ever be.

~j~

I want to run.
Across the world
then to the stars.
Some place distant,
some place far.
Alone.
Untouched.
Safe.
No more pain.
A town where I’m
without a name.
But then there’s you.
You’re here
Not there.
And so I stay.
For you, I dare.

j

hopes


i tend
to have so much

hope

i tie it up in
knots
in

hopes

to save it for later
.j.

Monday, September 15, 2014

    [just breathe]

Rest your head, thus,
at the small of my back
and slide trembling hands
along trembling thighs.

    [just breathe]
Wander my body,
your secluded path,
and coax free
captive, delicate,
butterfly sighs.

    [just breathe]

~j~

      Let’s take our cars
      to that park that we know
      full of dandelion tops
      who just wait for a blow.
      Let’s take off our clothes,
      then slip to the ground,
      and weave the softest of blankets
      with nary a sound.

      ~j~

    Thursday, September 11, 2014

    Please

    Please,
    My body aches 
    my own fingers sore
    I don't want to be alone,
     just imagining you anymore
    I need you here
    your scent, your sweat, your salt, your touch
    your push, your pull, your shuddering rush
    I need the flavor 
    of your
     flesh
    I need to feel 
    your 
    caress
    Give me your groan, and grope, the sound of your moan
    I need the weight of your body,
    covering my bones.
    I hunger for your sweet, and your sour
    Your gentleness, and all your power
    I need your thrill, and your thrust

    {Dear God, you fill me with lust}

    I want to feel your swell, your throb, your heightened burst
    under the entirety of you, I long to be submersed

    I promise to return
     all of your giving
    Please,  
    .. just tell me your willing.

    ~j~

    Monday, September 8, 2014


    I hear it.
    This music.

    Vivid and loud.

    I may hear it alone
    and I’m often
    not proud
    but one day,
    some day,
    if I am blessed,
    I’ll find another
    who hears it
    and then
    fuck all the rest.

    ~j~

    Sunday, September 7, 2014

    Some Words For You



    Word one is; 
    thrall.'
    Two words;
     'need all.'
    From two to three;
    'adore, I do.'
    Time for four;
    'I must have you.'
    Five words quick;
    'you light up my soul'.
    Now then hit six;
    'we’d be clean out of control.'
    Seven;
    'I beg you to take me to bed.'
    Eight;
    'I admit that you’re stuck in my head.'
    Nine:
    'A man such as you,
    I could love forever.'
    Ten:
    'Start back at one.
    And don’t forget this list,
    ever.'

    ~j~

    Wednesday, September 3, 2014

    I’d like to drain
    this pond
    of misery,
    down to the sandy,
    black bottom,
    just to see
    what I see
    but I won’t,
    for the blindness,
    it’s suited to me,
    so allow me
    to swim here,
    and please 
    just let me be.
    ~j~