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Dão.

Sit with me to sip slow a glass of red wine, last bottle from Portugal, Dão. Sweet, peppery-warm when I savor and swallow. Heating me, slow from inside, I feel my lips redder now, your eyes in ambient glow, ready now. Slow, until the candle wick no longer glows, we sit across imaging how this night might go, you are delicious, deep within your ambient glow. Between Jerusalem and Mexico, a taboo love.

Duck derrière.

When the blistering suns of the Carolinas are bearing down on your shoulders at the noon hour, find haven in cool waters brushed by the Southern Carolina air. Where the peaches are juicy and… Alright, you know the rest. Cluck a duck, it is hot down here. Romanced by the South.

Duke.

Through sunlit window, I see you walk towards, Hearing the door, Close behind you, Closer to four, In the afternoon, in a city, On a Saturday, In the latest and hottest part of, June. He’s not here with me, and no mind towards you and me being here alone. The openness of you and he, fighting between carnal and care, an energy magnified by a 100°. You tempt wanting more, sometimes.

Every. Day.

Thought-provoking art. I value powerful art, no matter difficulty to see. I value everyone’s art, despite sometimes disturbing nature once you become understanding from the other side. No being has right to take life from another for self, enslave for self. Have we not learned this yet. Wherever our egos have learned this, it will never be okay. We remove ourselves from the sight, we look other way. We tell self we take care of pets - animal we deem worthy.

Falou.

Distante are you. Atrás de mim. Too far from me, From the words I hear you speak. “Close your eyes, mami…” Falou. You tell me of your love, From behind, And what you’ll do to me, In Porto, da mar. Endless sea, I hear you breathe. Closer now, mi amor. “Neshama sheli,” falou. Looking out, In between, Your feet now, I lean back into you, And a breeze, From Spain,

Guitar and tulips.

I love you, When you smile while playing, Your guitar. Asturias, By Albéniz, With tulips romantic and bright, You gave to me a moment before. I love you, In the middle of the floor, Sitting and fading away into the, Afternoon, and into the, Landscape of you, and, Your kind of mood, Naked in your arms, Later on. Between Jerusalem and Mexico, a taboo love. … Visit archive for more writings and photographs.

Habibti.

Habibti, Where are you, I’ve been thinking a lot. Truth is, I cannot stop thinking about. You coming to me like that… Your scent, and those eyes, can never stop reminiscing how shades of green capture light. You and that perfume, bergamot and fruit under city night. I can still taste you on my tongue and in my throat. You feel so safe, ma. I share things in the dark with you, I share things while caressing all the innocent parts of you.

Haunting and sweet.

Pink with a purple interlacing darker mood, and I feel sensual. Haunting and sweet in sync to me. Me in a romance, plus dark, plus love, and a story divided by nature, and landscape, and the water and sky all around, multiplied by a lover who will love only me. Infinitely in blue and specks of gold, my undertones surrounding the two. Having me wait, cliffless and boundless. Falling and floating within now, tomorrow and yesterday on a string.

Hop.

I like your happiness, with a hop. You waiting for the car slowly twisting around the church, past the lake I just photographed. Starting to walk across the farm, by the fresh spinach rows, you know where the apples are… You like to fetch sticks in between. You help guide all the guests to the entrance, running towards afternoon sun on tan grass. A shadow dog is trying to play, chasing you under your paws, fast.

I carry you.

I bask in suns of your countries marked in lines on your face, years too soon. Deep in you, I see you, in your brown-hazel eyes, when you speak. It nourishes me to know what is most cherished by you, what makes you glow, who broke you, and how to make you whole. I feel the sand… Somewhat wet, and cushioning my feet and all the arches, and the reflex points making me lean into you, unequivocally.

I glide under city and Gods.

I float on land covered by water, Peacefully, gracefully, and wherever I want. I glide under Gods of, City, Cloud, Moon, Sun. And where sunshine and rain meet as one. I hear the new and old concrete, And the sounds, and, Buildings forcing the, Bend in air. The air I share with you between, A window showing me, and, Each pier. And the current reflecting me. Drifting indefinitely, In a definite world.

I wait for you in seasons.

Your silk and skin drape over me, The red in a crimson sunset, Complimenting me. My pink under gold of your, Smile and bloom. I love you beyond close and here. I wait for you in seasons, Fall to winter, and past cold. You are life and bold, Returning, allowing me to, Admire the brightness of your glow. Stay with me until November arrives, And fall leaves, Disappear. Only I awake when you are within,

I watch over you.

I watch over you, soldier, From above. Calling out, For eyes more powerful, Than my own. To guide me, To see you, Clearly from so far, Over water, Between desert and forest. Look up, Those are the stars. When you feel the wind, Lean back. I’m whispering to you, From your left side, “I’m right here, In your arms.” The touch, From someone else, When you’re both alone, So far.

I'm up, ma.

I’m up, ma, Watching you, too, My eyes on you from this bed, Lying in between wake and rest. I see last night on your skin, The marks and stress. Don’t worry, my Queen, I’ll be taking care of you, In just a moment. Seeing you now, Bare back I’d kiss. Pantyless, I can’t help grabbing hold, Stroking, Thinking what to do to you next. I’m leaning back imagining you, but,

Impossible.

I think of you sometimes, what was once you. How our talks use to go, the ones before I could have a boy in my room. Just you and me on the phone, claiming one another so we both know. Convincing me to meet you in the night, between the willow trees’ path and dark drenched in moonglow. How could I say no. I recognize not knowing you, the face now showing you.