What is Affecting

You sit on one side of the room
I sit on the other side of the room
You got your hands deep in the existing static
My hands folded under the knees and my mind racing
Now and then put on pause

The mind flashes me a card
Then takes it away
I am baited for more and have become the master
Of waiting
For more

Some Things Just Stick Out in Your Mind

It's So Easy

It's so plain and obvious
The desire and intrigue of you laced with powder
Like a open book

Pins in and on the stomach like sacrifice
Evidence caked under the finger nail
Hands behind the back and remnants of
Something full in my mouth and planted seed

Out of Focus

No Apologies

Sleeping Spots

Midnight basking in the light pathway
Your nape a nesting ground to later swallow
The curl of fingers and toes folded
9 years in the making
Ritualistic assurance

My Fake Smile

I can't believe that you want to go over there and lick her button. To think of you between her legs makes me push my lunch by force at the toilet.