something like six years ago.

I want to love you like the time we fell asleep in the rain.

Oh so beautiful, so damp, we had nothing else in front of us.

The laughter left between our sheets is still there, I can hear it.

I just want you to love me and no other thing.

Can we go back to the time we first met? In front of the Coffee Shop?

I want to love you where there is no beginning and no reason.

Hold me tight, in between your thumbs as I am gentle.

As gentle as the first picked rose on a summer evening.

I am as gentle as the sea salt breeze that hits your glowing face.

The love we made, right here, on that day when the world

didn’t exist and only we were alive. We danced through the

Lavender bed sheets your mom just washed. We closed

Our eyes until nothing else was there.

The time we laid in your living room, nothing but our hearts

To cover our naked bodies and our souls danced on the ceiling.

Together at last, the cold rain touched nothing but our tin roof.

Remember the first time we made love? That very first time?

My very first time? You know that is important to me. I want that back.

Bring me there now. As a tear rushes down my face,

wipe it away and bring me back to this day.

 Body of water.

Wipe away her lime shaped tears,

With what sits on my lap: a handkerchief.

My eyebrows are so goddamn itchy.

Dig deep into your pocket, for you may

Find a treasure or two.  A purple Quartz

Stone sits in the corner of my left side

Lobe. I can see you standing in front,

Arms as wide as the midnight sky.

But I cannot hear you. All I can do

Is see, I can’t hear anything.

Metal Gates.

Life here is weird. People talk with their eyes and

Wave with their toes. The moon is the sun and

The sun is the moon. The plants don’t grow

In the morning dew. They sleep in the creepy

moon light. Here doors are smaller than the

knobs and the grass tastes like peppermint. 

Goats greet the Queen, as she makes her way in.

A top her head, sits a stuffed duck. She likes

Here men with a Purple Heart and extra poison ivy.

Branches wrap around her ankles lift her above the sea.

The Queen is flying and her Mother won’t stop crying.

This place is so strange.

moon whiskey

The night calls for a moon dance and whiskey.

Naked I will be, dancing on the forest floor.

I can feel roots between my toes. I can

See the night owls above me. Stars lead

The way. Take my hand, set me free.

Nights like these call for lukewarm river

Swims and lounging under the Wolf Moon.

Friday makes me weird.

Because you gave me a clammy handshake.

And my jeans have holes in both knees.

Button shaped eyes make contact with my

Hog head. They want to come in, but I just

Ignore them. The front door opens as an

Old man enters. He comes to me, from

Many seas distance. With him he has a

Map, a glass mug, and advice. He will

Teach me how to grow. How to plant my

Roots deep into the earth. He has his

Left kidney in the glass mug. To give to me.

So I can live forever.  

guys...im addicted.... to buying...scrunchies... i just got 12 in the mail this week and ordered more last night. haha. are is a picture of the items i ordered, including the scrunchies. enjoy:)

 you can hear the sun, as it walks in.

The golden sun horizon creeps through our sheets.

My left sock is off, it must be swimming in our sea of love.

The sheets here smell like lavender love and your soft skin.

Lips touch mine, as the feeling to be free takes over me.

Your eyes glisten, as the shade moves and the sun leaks

In all over our bed and bare skin. We can see why love

Exists while we are in this state of mind.  Our shadows

Dance on the wall, the same way we make love.

Pure, Beautiful, Love.