jellyfish...

Sometimes I envy jellyfishNo one ever tells them to grow a backboneAnd if someone did, they’d sting the shit out of yaSo much for that backbone theorySo don’t tell me to toughen up, because my actions may be the sa...

thanks...

a little haiku for thanksgiving...thank you poetrywithout you in my corneri would surely f...

look at me...

As y'all know, I love me some haiku.  I was reading some old posts over at my other blog and found one that I wrote that I forgot about.  I felt it was appopriate since I had my Erotic Poetry Feature last night, I will also post some pics from the night! (It went very well by the way!)Someone look at meI am easy on the eyesPlease behold my si...

awkward silence...

You are most articulate in your silenceYou said more in those thoughful gentle smilesThan with your jubilant reportsBut you wrote dissertations of despiarWith your saddened, worried eyesAnd your furrowed brow and scowl of disgustthat day...sigh, that day.Crashed on my shore of shame harder than any of those wordsthose words...sigh, those words.a silent high tide I'd like to think.That day...sigh,...

home...

I just posted this at Yesterday's Poem, on her 10 Minute Prompt.  Check it out, especially since I have been slack with the Blog Poetry Slams....Might not make a lot of sense to y'all, But is so real in my head... Tomorrow it might not make any sense... ...and that's ok... But, Home is... A complicated place Where staying Is the best And worst Thing to do. And those two cancel each other out...

book-love...

I find television to be very educating.  Every time somebody turns on the set, I go in the other room and read a book.  ~Groucho MarxI have been reading a lot lately.  When I say a lot I mean I have read a new book every couple days, sometimes more on the weekends.  My appetite has been voracious.    It is amazing what no television can do for your life....you should...

wondering...

don't mind me, just lost in my thoughts:I do  sometimes wonderdoes my forehead read: "hurt me"it would explain a lotin factit would explaineverythi...

rainy days....

alise + cold + rain + wind = fail... it is a yucky rainy day and this is my ode to it:cold raintear hiderjoie de vivre murderergloom accellerantdepression's hideoutelation's extinguisheruntil...you come home to cuddle me...

blind...

   If love is blindthen let my curves be your Brailleand feel this situation out...you have a lot of reading to catch up...

constellation...

a little something I am working on for my Erotic Spokenword feature coming up on November 23rd, tell me what ya think... peace y'all...constellation...Star crossed lovers we are some might sayBut they don't know the halfor even the fourthabout the coital constellation created by our cosmic connectionI didn't believe in black holesuntil you.the gravitational pull of your strokes of genius... in our...