My pulse is a traitor, giving away the secret longings of my heart.
I was made from dirt, nurtured in chaos, I’m meant for more than just submission. I never want to be bound by the constraints of those who told me that limits were set for a reason. My organs, my soul, the marrow in my bones know that I was meant for so much more. This […]
This is my favorite time of the day – 12am: when day and night merges, the present in tandem with tomorrow. And yet here I am, clinging to you, holding on to today that’s blurring so swiftly into a stained residue. How I wish time would stand still. Darling, I am not done with you.
Let me in the labyrinth that is your heart. Here I am, searching for some crack in your armor, and I am losing. I am losing to the pieces of you that never learned to love. I am losing because you carry grenades in your mouth and I am too eager to hold you in […]
You could fuck me until I am bruised and blue, and panting your name into the edges of the mattress, but you still have not seen me naked. You could worship every inch of my skin, map every curve with your tongue, but you still won’t know every fold of my body. You could lay […]
You’ve loved the most neglected parts of my being. These parts of myself that I’ve never paid much attention to feel the ghost of your touch. These places and spaces, these forgotten territories and terrains of myself ache & crave & mourn for you, in ways no language can ever describe. My body revolts against itself and it is all for you, always for you.