Bullets & Lace

Happy National Poetry Month!!! My NEW poetry book, Read Me is now available to order exclusively here, cheers ;)

the distance between us becomes past tense and future we smile and sing lullabies as if constellations were diamonds hiding in the sky...

moth to fire fever to flame thorns pricked by bloody finger tips rich thick wet blood drip drops drip as salty lips lick words from my...

good morning my love as he whispers to me my ears become his playground we share dreams as if they were secret kisses my lips are his...