beauty, love, lust, poetry, sex, women


The teary listlessness

Of days spent in duty

Burned away

By the fire beneath my skin

I am a raging playful bear

Gentle and attentive

Yet capable of connection

The bruising shattering force of me

Hidden behind warm brown eyes

A boy at play

Calling you names

Playing and teasing until you are

laughing faster than your breath

I am earth and sky

An escape and a resting place

I draw pleasure from nothing

My kingly magic

has made a kingdom

Everywhere i wander

But lay with me

Slip your self and

Be all which glimmers


I command it


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