A poem — I splatter jewels upon the page to stain my world a bold-hued rage My pen yowls sounds of ecstasy to better tame the inner me My prose is silky, sweet and smooth since our one-plus-one equals two I allude to myths and ancient lore because past truths unravel more I…

Echoing Eros’ strike — Touch me — like we are plush with time — mirroring our first kiss of pearly intentions Let your fingertips tickle my hips — as your arrow makes my heart skip a beat — all a flutter Watch agape as your gaze melts my loins — synching your lips as…

With cherry marmalade wishes — Sinuous, spiraling — the royal hue of cyan seas and sapphire confections like dancers toes in relevé— tendrils supple and points high precious, priceless— a choreography of hope chasséing across the sky my velvety hue of twilight swathed by silky stars — consummation of dreams shredding, swelling — waves above…

that G-spot — And the stage director said Let there be light and Hail to the Queen there it was a spotlight to that G-spot tethered pulsating to stage left entering stage right luminous skin silken pores glisten pried wide open eyes shut mouth agape tearing. gasping tongue spiraling spitting. …

Take it from me poetry prompt — the birds, the ravens are flying overhead, again — my shadows, I think casting spells on the road— smoky hope overflowing with champagne intentions — chanting ‘evermore, til the cork pops — when I spy — a volcano — holding up the horizon — an oversized teacup teetering tottering —…

Saturday Poetry Prompt: shadow selves — Those colors — the tie-dye aberrations of self leaking through my fissured skin — drip, drip dropping down cabernet cheeks upon my page — landing in puddles at my feet I hope to swim in — to eventually tread water above the wake fluid colors red and blue zipped across my…

A hybrid poem — Your eyes — plum velvet ribbons — tie my heart in a bow Your words — liquid moonbeams — irradiate my soul Your touch — a majestic redwood — hints of forever Our bodies —limbs entwined — will weather together Tongue-tied — aching to break free from this humming reticence…

I’ll give you a chase — Me — stalked, served up on a platter exposing lush petals — shimmering claws pruned — by you— or do I mean — for wolves like you — hungry for a feast inhale my pheromones —nibble my feral fruit — not just you dear alpha — bring in the troops…