Fingertips
Hours. I would lay for hours with you. Your fingers running underneath my hair and across my skin. There’s a piece of me that still lives there in that moment.
APEX
There’s something special about ripping flesh from a bone with your teeth and bare hands. The way your eyes pinch shut to prevent splash back. When you do it long enough, your ears begin to hum with the slightest ringing noise. The gasp. The way the tongue traces the teeth for traces. It’s waking up something ancient. A familiar memory that, as a species, we climbed the food chain high enough to exit stage left.
Goodbyes Denied
We walked the strip for hours that night,
Walking past one another,
Lost in the crowds,
Never quite finding the goodbye.
Express Yourself
Expression is the most potent form of
magic that exists.
It triumphs the earth, the sacrificial, and
even the sexual.
It transcends time,
lives in eternity.
So release it, and watch the world remold
itself around you.
Walk Naked
Give your entire flawed self to the world.
If they want to kill you for it,
then smile,
and let them.