My Truth

I cannot banish your jealous heart,
I cannot bar your suspicious mind.
I will not cower, I will not hide.

I will reassure your trust in me,
I will only ever be what you see.
I cannot compromise, I cannot lie.

I cannot live my whole life in a box,
I cannot be held as something I am not.
I do give my whole heart to you.

I do promise you one more thing,
I do love you, how you make my heart sing.
I cannot deny that this is my truth.

Real/Art

The art we make,
It’s real not fake,
Not ever imagination.

Never created for a lens,
No cash changing hands,
True love’s divine resurrection.

Forever, our souls,
These poems have told,
What our true meaning is.

Here, in heart’s support,
In concert, our rapport.
Until the next time we can kiss.

Drying the sleep

Drying the sleep, of all that we keep

A big tongue licking all the hurts

The comfort of your face

Snuggled against mine

Let’s take it slow, make it last

I’ll put my finger on your pulse

Watch you close

In love we’ll bask

Sweet tasting yellow peep

A thigh, high above my skirts

Dirty tattooed lace

It’s the sex with you, my bloodline

My savior, show me your contrast

And hidden away my heart will convulse

Watch me close

My body is up to the task