For Poetry
I’ll Pull Up A Seat

forpoetry:

I love you
because of
how you see
the world

for what it is

you’re like
an amazing filter
of interpretation

if this world burns
and it will

I’ll pull
up a seat
next to you
til we melt
into each other

Putting Hands On Me

forpoetry:

your hands chase
my skin
through jungles
of blanket

I stop to
catch my breath
with them
in pursuit

besides the hikes
we take while
in bed

I love little more
than when
you put hands
on me
in my sleep

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forpoetry:

Since every other writer is posting themselves. Here are my faces. Your turn.

Who inspires your beautiful work?

A question by Anonymous

the people I love, of course.

Since every other writer is posting themselves. Here are my faces. Your turn.

Putting Hands On Me

your hands chase
my skin
through jungles
of blanket

I stop to
catch my breath
with them
in pursuit

besides the hikes
we take while
in bed

I love little more
than when
you put hands
on me
in my sleep

(More From ForPoetry)

Nice to see your book doing so well.. After reading the ebook, I see why.

A question by Anonymous

Thanks. Hope you got yourself a copy. Im running low.

I’ll Pull Up A Seat

I love you
because of
how you see
the world

for what it is

you’re like
an amazing filter
of interpretation

if this world burns
and it will

I’ll pull
up a seat
next to you
til we melt
into each other

Seriously, Thank You!

Thanks to all the poetry lovers out there, especially the ones that follow my writing blog. Because of you guys I’ve been able to sell over 100 physical copies of my first full poetry book, Thoughts Her World Gave Me (signed!). It won’t get me on any best sellers lists but it’s a big accomplishment for me since I’m self published. It feels good. Really good. A year ago I didn’t see this happening at all. Thanks a million times.

Want a copy? The PayPal link is at the top of my page or HERE. Once received, I email to confirm a delivery address and that’s it! It’s on the way!

There are only 10 copies left, get yours before they’re gone.

Engineers

support
is

the renewable
resource

fueling every
creative type

we can each
be engineers

She’s Pissed, Too (Vampires)

in love to
the point
of
madness

she’s pissed
too

Victorian velvet
purple
on her
robe

mine’s blue

six centuries
later
I’m not bored
with any crease
on her

we feed
we fuck
we dance

things that make
me ponder

You’re Beginning To Sweat

as you lay
with
her

press your nose
against her
set your
instincts
free

sensations
wash over
skin like
reefs

you’re beginning
to sweat

she’s
windy