Category: Poetry

  • I’m over being subtleYou need to know that it’s youThat it’s only you, beneath my skinCoursing through my veins like adrenalineIt’s your sweat I want on my tongue Your fervent fevered whispers in the nightLong twisting meandering conversationsLaughter like a waterfallFingers entwined Eyes reflecting the starsSeashores, mountain peaksValleys and deltas and continental dividesSunrise and sunsetYour…

  • One day, I will upend this bucket of words upon your beautiful brow and watch with delight as you taste every last one -rjm