Wednesday, October 14, 2015

:::
We could be
now and forever.
We could both
live on together.
We could be
stories untold.
We could be
legends of old.
We could be
sweet stuff of fable.
We could be
all we are able.
We could just
render all moot.
We could be
love absolute.
:::
~j

Sunday, May 3, 2015


My Days
 seem short
My nights
 too long
the snow
once talked about  
has come 
and gone
and yup,
 everythings
 changed
not just the yard work,
but mostly
 how your life looks.

.j.



Friday, May 1, 2015



its not just the way you walk
on the ‘gentleman's' side of the street
and
its not just the way you snore 
and twitch while you sleep

its not just because 
of that fucking 
adorable walk
and
its not just because 
you say all the right words 
when you talk

its not just because 
id follow closely behind you for hours
just to stare at the back of your neck
and
its not just because with you around, 
everything feels better, 
even when its a wreck

its not just the way you melt me
with that shit eating grin
and
its not just the way i go weak in the knees
from the simple smell of your skin

its not just the commonalities, 
or sharing ‘likes’ 
of many similar kind
and
its not just the fact that the touch of your skin
creates a static 
that's impossible to define

its not just the way you demand to be looked at
with your 
unrelenting stare
and 
its not just the way you kiss me with intent
while grasping at the top of my head 
by my hair

its not just because 
there’s a whole 'nother ineffable world 
just inside your touch
and
its not just because 
i fear no one else 
will ever make me feel as such

no,
its 
so 
much 
more

its beyond the way you love
perfect amounts of passion, 
respect, and care
that make me completely want to open up
[and ill admit, this is rare]
its beyond words in my poems, 
or lyrics to any song
and
its something 
that may haunt me
my 
whole 
life
long 

.j.



Thursday, April 16, 2015

Wednesday, April 15, 2015

    Talk to me.
    Text me up.
    Slip your words
    beneath my skirt
    and stroke me
    with your vowels.
    Then enter me
    and take me
    all the way
    from A to Z.
    Turn me into
    your dirty
    sonnet
    and title
    me something
    wicked.

    ~j~

Thursday, March 19, 2015

my personal struggle

Having to ..

"decide you want it
more than you are afraid of it "
~♥~
... ~b.c.

Wednesday, March 4, 2015



I want to
bleed for you.

My love.
My soul.
My heart.
And more.

All over the rug
of your
living room floor.


Stain your house
with my affection,
because you’re
the only one that I adore

.j.

Thursday, February 26, 2015

It's time for porn to change | Erika Lust |

 
?’s Answered

Where do you find your photos? -to-  Do you watch porn, & What’s your favorite porn site?


All images found @ Devientart.com  - still my favorite site to  sift through for creative inspiration.

Other images for inspiration found @ Ladycheeky.com  a great entry into tumblr.com
And ‘Porn’, well,.. (*as I cringe from that word*)
Yes, I, for lack of better words ‘Porn’.
If you asked me years ago, I’d of denied that, and insisted on defining it as only a love for ‘erotica’.
However, I have hope that ‘porn’ is evolving. And I own my part in that responsibility, as should all of you, to do our part in said evolution.
Especially us feminist porn lovers.

One of my IDOLS in life, explains it Beautifully..






 So Porn,..
Well, I highly recommend starting @ Lustcinema.com 
if it’s erotica you desire, but sort of cringe @ ‘Porn’
Shameless plug for my idol, but I promise you, regardless of your sexual gender, sexual preference, or sexual orientation, it is the perfect place to start.
There is even a (somewhat slow going) build up to a great new FeministPornAwards.com  
I can assure you even watching the 2 minute trailer for  ‘ Skin. Like. Sun.’ (available to preview @ Lustcinema.com) Which won 2010’s ‘Best Direction Award’  given by the Feminist Porn Awards, you will quickly understand the difference between male driven, stallion like, watermelon breasted, cum shot porn, to Erotic Feminist Porn. Yet, Lust-Cinema still has all the hot, fetish-loving, dirty stuff too.
 Just from a MUCH fresher perspective.

  Happy Inter-netting. Good Luck… & of course.. Enjoy.


   .j.







Tuesday, February 24, 2015

Let’s.
Let’s you and I
take the next fast train,
hang our heads out the window
and scramble our brains.
Let the rush of the world
hit us square in the face
knowing their power’s too small
to break our lover’s embrace.

Let’s.


~j

Saturday, February 14, 2015

hanging on

i suck
at everyday
this and that
in and out
mundane bullshit
like toilets
and towels
and sheets
and shit
i don't like drama
but i do need
 a little
creativity
love
passion
laughter
 color
and some fucking
SPICE

you don't have to spin magic
with a pen to paper
but you could find a few words
for my ears only
or deliver me an intimate smile
touch me in passing
just a minute longer
look up from the busy day
the bills, the traffic, the noise,
the life that takes over,
and
just say
hi
.
~j~

Wednesday, February 11, 2015

Tuesday, February 10, 2015

Friday, February 6, 2015



Think I’ll just lie here
with my heart on my sleeve,
see if you notice, 

when you get up to leave,
that this girl really loves you 

[with all that i am]
or will you just step on over me, 

because you know that you can?

~j

Sunday, February 1, 2015

You come like fog
in dead of night
and I pray you stop.
Ashen words
coat your
candied vendetta.


‘I don’t love you’
[i know]
‘you can’t have me’
[please, go]

yet you hover
like mist
just to
torture me so

~j~

Thursday, January 29, 2015


Open your veins,
bleed out your paint,
cover me
with your compliments,
stencil me
with those 

beautiful words you know,
scribble it out
then leave,
just go,
and I’ll do you
a favor
and frame myself,
climb upon
the highest shelf
and nail
your canvas
to the wall
then wait,
again,
for your art
to fall.


~j

Friday, January 16, 2015


What I wouldn’t give
to find just one man
I’d be willing
to die for
instead of
all of these men
who just leave
me wishing
I were dead

~j

I saw a morning.
I felt your skin.
I heard your breath.
I drew you in.
I laid wide open.
I no more lacked
I believe you loved
I loved you back.

But Fuck all that.


~j

Thursday, January 15, 2015


Think of you, think of words,
think of anger, think of fear,
think I think I think too much,
and sometimes,

 I think I just wish you were here.

~j

Friday, January 9, 2015

Dave Matthews





   <3 This Boy <3
 That Beautiful Guitar Riff Intro
 His Fingers
His passion
This Song
Just Because
it
~Just Feeeeels Good~