These lips know of a love letter I've left on your chest, sealed within the beating of your heart. You could take a syringe and draw these words from the blood we've made promises in. They were brush ...

Worship these times: the need of a cool night raw beneath the diamond moon. I am wax & rock; a surging chant of celestial matter. Wait and watch the birth of a rusty sky; how light sails across, tread...

come the vast eternity, angel in the clouds and velvet stars. Her magic must always open the ocean in me and be the warm voice of the universe; melt the sky and bring us slowly home. She can lick wat...

explore I have forgotten the weight of your chest and the warmth of wandering lips, but I know how you offered it: without shame or reservation; the way the sea knows it's force, how it could swallow...