Poetry, prose

as i arrive,

🌸 as i arrive, don't be shy, don't be too timid to lean over and take a sip; I am good for you; ambrosia for the gods, heaven-kissed, I am dripping in nectar, honey-kissed tresses, I am the juices that coat your fingers, your mouth; bliss at your command, I'll bend and sway when you… Continue reading as i arrive,

prose, writing


unrequited love, is a disease. It eats at me, ravages me. I am no longer me when the waves hit me. I am slumbered beneath the sea. I am in mourning. I am tree that has lost its leaves. The autumn of my life, I must salvage what is left; I will replant in the… Continue reading unrequited