Vulnerable

Naked,
Tangled in sheets,
Sweat beads on our delicate bodies.
Bare,
Unwrapped and unraveled
Few words spoken.
Only skin...
But is this vulnerable?

Less the fabric , we are unwoven
But let's strip back the walls of our souls.
Let's break,
Let's become naked in an alternate realm
Show me your soul exposed.

Woken by the Universe

Three o'clock in the morning.
Starting to wake me again,
Starting to shake me, break me again.

Anxiety consumes me,
But energy and creative flow make my hands shake as I write,
As I clench my chest,
As my mind races.

The universe is prying my eyes open,
Trying to show me brighter colors than the radiant colors I'm seeing now.
Colors that only few have seen.

I will start writing when the universe wakes me.
Something great will come from it.

Hazelnut Chills

A warm aroma of hazelnut fills the air,
It is early,
The sun peeks through half opened blinds.
Her rays bounce off the white walls creating an illusion of space.

Wide
Open
Space

I lift a piece of art,
Hand crafted, to my lips and inhale.
The scents arouse my senses.
The heat radiating from my coffee warms my cheeks and nose.

Pressed against my lips, I take my first sip.
Chills are painted on my entire body,
My emerald eyes close softly and I take in this simple moment.

For just a moment the world melts away and I focus on the sensation and chills that have encompassed me.

It reminds me of the time our bodies first met.
I touched your face, traced your lips with my finger tips
And instantly...
Your soft porcelain skin was covered in thousands of tiny bumps,
I smiled because I could tell nobody had ever touched you this gently before.

And this first sip,
Brings me a memory,
Encased in warm, quiet release.

Hazelnut chills.

October in Arizona

Oh you haven't heard about October in Arizona?
Well that's because it's a best kept secret.
Only those who fall in love with the song and dance of the desert get to experience her passion...
Even if only for one night.

Why not fall in love with the desert?
Her touch is warm,
Her kiss a refreshing breeze.
You don't have to tell a soul,
It's our secret to keep.

Have you explored her rolling mountains?
Dove deep into her valleys?
Let the sunshine make your cheeks warm,
As if you had an affair with whiskey.

Have you gazed into her stars?
They hold the secrets to her soul.
The desert is a secret place, you can secretly call your home.

Have you felt the dust between your toes,
Or felt the monsoon rain?
Did you let it quench your thirsty soul,
And wash away the summer's pain?

If you listen closely you can hear the moan of those she's loved.
The coyotes, scream and try to warn...
But they're just seeking blood,
For the are jealous of her many loves.

But don't you worry,
'Cause once she bites, her venom numbs the pain.
And all you'll feel is desert bliss,
And euphoric desert tastes.

So now that you know about the desert's ways,
Will you visit?
Or will you stay away?

Selfmade Storm

I find myself dancing again,
With one of my fearless demons.

She is laced in the night,
She tangos with the moon.

I am barefoot, kicking up dust
Creating my own storm,
Watching the dust float gently back to the earth.

Naked, I let out a heavy exhale.
Mouth dry from the desert heat...
Longing to be quenched.
For that summer rain,
To fall on my sun kissed skin.

Simple Question

Eyes closed,
Your head on my chest.
Are you listening to my heartbeat,
Or the pace of your breath?

Just a Dream

Catch me,
I'm falling...

Deeper into this dream of bliss,
Of air light touches and harsh drunk lips.
Tequila kisses.
Of grips on hips...
And panties ripped.

I close my eyes and paint your body
In moonlit curves and Halsey's words.
Beg the stars to pinch me and the moon to wake me,
But this life...
This universe,  she loves to shake me...
Break me,
Make me
       High on her , then take away my poison
Also my cure.