Wednesday, November 26, 2014

Thursday, November 20, 2014

~Let us Begin ~


Your lips.
Mm, just so.
At base of spine,
Your fingers twine.
Tongue.
Ah, yes.
You’re doing fine.
Hands grasp hips,
slip  
quick
around,
slide up to breasts,
delight thus found.
~j~

Wednesday, November 12, 2014

Speak of my lips,
speak of my thighs,
speak of the need
alight in my eyes.
Speak of my touch,
speak of my hair,
speak of the way
I feel down there,

Speak of my give,
speak of my take,
speak of the love
that we might make.
~j~

Monday, November 10, 2014

Once upon a time,
in a land so far away,

lived a girl,

[well, barely living]
with so many words to say.
Words of love,
words of hope,
and unwritten tome of faith,
and she sits,
and she hopes,
for a prince
for whom she’s willing to wait.
But he’ll come,
yes, she knows this,
for life truly
can’t be this tragic,
and he’ll love her,
and he’ll hold her,
and her life
will then be magic.

~j
You see a girl
who is ready to leap;
instead she’s
a girl fairly
light on her feet.

She’s not trying
to die,
she’s not looking
to fall,
she’s just pushing
the boundaries,
outer limits
and all.

Please,
stop worrying so.
Quit stressing
all of her moves.
She’s gonna be
fine once she
get’s back in
life’s groove.


~j

Thursday, November 6, 2014

It’s a numb day.
A words unwritten
for they’re
far too dumb day.

It’s a
thoughts thought
but ought not
bare them,
share them day.

It’s a tons to say,
if I felt okay,
won’t stay to play day.

I’m taking my ball
and going home.
[taking my words, too.
They're all I own]


~j



Love’s a little bit
like sketching out
hearts in the sand.

Looks good til
that goddamned huge
tide rolls on in.


~j

Wednesday, November 5, 2014

There’s no luck to
be found
in a four leaf clover


Nope
{That’s Bullshit}

It’s discovered
in life
when you learn how
to start over.



~j

Tuesday, November 4, 2014


I don’t want to touch you
but I can’t be that bold.

Then,
I seek more then your mere hold.  
I try to keep calm words still
and clearly, I suck at this skill
Then,
before you know it,
I've swallowed you again, into my soul
and suddenly, I can relate to Alice, 

when falling down the rabbits hole.
And after you’ve gone, I regret my order
why?
Because,
I simply can’t eat ..
for, of you, I’m too full.

~j
Funny.
Her life has taught her to love, like a cigarette.
Just for the puffs that she can get.
Fifteen, twenty minutes tops.
When the smoke is gone,
she’s good to stop.

Light her up if you dare, boys.
~j

Autumn’s heart awakes to sunny day
with ball in hand, she looks to play,
but swings are empty, slide’s bereft,
on this playground, there’s no hope left.


~j



You're a virus
that rushed through my veins
like restless hearts
on a westbound train
a near biohazard,
needing full hazmat suit
your words, 
carried away my heart
like drunken pirates, 
stealing precious loot
and this shit, 
hazardous to my health
and even if
my heart is stealth
I know derailment 
is set for the course
and that heart of mine,
only ends up weighted with remorse

~j