Andromeda and Milky Way

He is the Universe My lips mouthed, As I traced the constellations of freckles on his back with my fingers; Kissing the stars and moons orbiting his heart. I watched him flutter his eyes closed, Two chartreuse wreath nebulae, As the last bit of sunlight kissed the Earth goodnight. I gazed at him falling asleep,…

The Visit

3.25.16 The city cold grasps onto the sunbeams of your exotic skin. clenching onto your teeth, tugging at the hair rooted in your mocha arms. a forced encounter with the parting season; I substitute for the coat your forgot to bring. You rest your head on the hills of my chest as I coo you…

Unexpected

04.08.16 Your lilac chest perfume departs when the sun sinks into a helpless slumber. Lavender scented sex after midnight. The moon emerges from its shadow cast Milky Earl grey traces stain the sky. Your shirt is soiled in notes of sea salt and verde crumble. As you wake your sleeping eyes, I kiss the last…