the heel press

Our love is alive, adaptive in its element, constant in its existence. We, a...

On the one hand, I grew up with a strong desire to be just like my mother, Mama I call her. I had a deep, al...

There were always multiple remote controls in our living-dining-as-one-room.   One for TV, another for V...

how odd a chance encounter (un) expected surprise       kn...

I didn’t steal the fire; They made me from the earth to punish themselves for lifting the veil, for the secret...

it’s been a while …a long while… since such strong interest …or any inte...

Bravery is neither the absence nor suppression of tears and flaws but the joint celebration of our beautiful fragili...

Machete what I’ve dreamt about and what is realistic. What’s really important? What’s ferris whe...

I don’t want to be a silk-screen generic, only a Rasta-gem, bold in red, green, yellow. Fused reggae rhythms i...

what a beautiful morning what a beautiful life you warm me in your light bright yellow kisses burn my ey...

if you were my poem i will savor you allmorningeverymorning like our sweet morning coffee and...

an empty coffee cup still atatakai from  the warmth of your lips thank you, for leaving behind a kis...

he (just) ld m[(e) so : lc] as i cried rainstorm of tears he (just) ld m[(e) so : lc] as ...

ume candy jollies around my mouth. my teeth and tongue frolic in sweet-tart sap. finding the perfect crease, the ...

Fuck this family I was given, threatening with an ultimatum of a choice between Him or Them. Self-indulgent and fool...

I want to revel in the power of me, a born rebel, really. My parents would agree to that. Lemon twist martini.

lets tuck away reason the howhys no past can b (e) xplained for th (e) xi...

lick the wounds of my flaws tear the roots of my woes own the peace in my mind. i want to be wh...

i fly, wingless, through the breezeless oceanic skies.   i look up, gapin...

even in shadows i feel secure because you hold light in me knowing that i am never alone ...

I close my eyes and meditate, relax my mind, smooth my soul; become sensitive to my periphery.  ...

Cocoa buttery lust adorns my body like graffiti art he left behind for my eyes to drink, my mouth to savor.&nb...

slowly losing grap of this paradoxical paradigm  sifting through time leisurely falling like a...

i wonder if this heart quenching scar will ever go away it lingers with a smile of yours caught in my throat ...

I just can’t get used to how you toss & pass around “honey” and “sweetie&r...

i love your handwriting writing jazzy notes   like thelonious monk at times : jaggedy blues   like ...

The Sky             happy    ...

breathe together those fears and transcend what is not courage together.  as one. water together those dream...

th(i)s plant flowers tomato of pain, melon of joy, grapes of tears, chili of rage, c...

a wistful whispering of your name like a lullaby leaves an aroma of love with...

according to Kahn : even a brick wants to be something   according to me: even my word wants to b...

if I were my mother’s voice I’d praise her as the goddess of self-less love but ache to rein...

this (whatever-you-wanna-call-this) will forever exist        ...