Is it something blowing in the wind, I read words of hope, acceptance and absolution, words that make my heart sing, for they promise salvation within. Celebrate the quiet, the confident, the accepting and graceful, let loose the leash of discontentment, accept the bounty to be had and be grateful. For those willing…

these flowers were too exotic for your taste — “To extinguish this infernal heat that has infected this land.”* These strange inflexions, this foulest of diseases, this most evasive species, Accused of this most heinous crime, this most detestable of sins that had inflicted so many. They flamed your rage, Against the odds, they blossomed and bore fruits in the harsh water-logged…

His flaming sword upon my heart descended, No pity our remorse did he show My heart aglow Rebounding from the last blow, He left me to tend to my wounds. Alas, with brute force, he banished my fears. I look up above, my eyes open wide, for all the heavens I did…

You may perceive your actions as instilling negative emotions in me, but alas, they are positive affirmations. For so long, I have questioned myself and my experiences. Is it me,…am I being overly sensitive? Turning negatives into positives — the questions are unrelenting. Dwelled upon, it can corrode the sense…

Waiting for the new covenant, They will only accept it from their kind, A nation seeking a rebirth, but they only desire to see this through their eyes, Others will grace them with new visions, But they will reject it if it is not from their kind. Granting access to a privileged few, they seek…

Comrade, you say we are the victims of oppression. But, comrade, I say, the oppression has never been equally shared; in this so-called bond between the white working class and minorities, the scales have always been unevenly balanced. You always saw us as belonging in the outhouse. Beyond contempt, we…

I listen; I know they believe you to be very clever, a master of deception. I am playing the jester to your clowns. I know that out of sight, they spit a viper’s venom; their words are as toxic. The narcissists look in the mirror; they prim and admire their…

Kiss me and focus on only this. The mouth, Ecstatic bliss, lips touching lips, tongues moving in sync, taste, focus on the taste, taste your mouth, texture, explore the different textures, the softness of the lips, the slight abrasiveness of the tongue, the glutinous texture of the lining of the mouth, clash, the clash of enamels, move and glide your…

Please be aware below contains words and phrases of an erotic nature that some may find difficult to digest. I saw the milky dew melt from my eyes, I saw a vision of beauty emanating from within, It was as soft as a white rose petal, and you induced a…