Did you really
expect me to
applaud you for
pleasuring yourself
with my body?

They said listen to your heart.
I tried doing that only to realize that
My heart speaks a language I don't understand.

FRIENDS FOR AWHILE
SHARING LIFE THROUGH A SMILE
GROWING CLOSER EACH DAY
TAKING EACH OTHER'S PAIN AWAY
THEN THE MOMENT CAME
THEY SHARED A KISS
LIFE WAS NEVER QUITE THE SAME

It struck me tonight
How impressive it is
The deftness of your tongue
Coaxing life
Out of shy, windless nights
I still remember
Sitting by your side
As your laughter floated westward
The bashful heavens made to blush
And you
Conducting an orchestra
Of sweet vivid flowers
Wet petals falling from your lips
Kissing me gently on the cheek
Painting cursive
On the sky's horizon
My words will never be so
Delicate
They are stiff; they are tired
They are made to roam abandoned alleys
And grow old in the open hands
Of a book
So speak to me
Drip your honeyed breath onto my chest
With shallow sighs
Wrap the fingers of your conversation
Around my hand
And don't let go

You have imprinted
My heart
Like a fine tattoo
And the ink
has stained it
black and blue
like an intricate
henna
in swirls and whorls
a complicated design
in flowers and laurels
every move with
the brush
is fine
It enters
my skin
like a vine
goes into the bloodstream
straight
to my heart
and mixes up
the beats
tears them apart
I need to heal
And let it dry
But instead
I find that
The needle
Is too sweet
(though it makes me cry)
Yet I want more
Of this art
This sleek decoration
I want it all
In glorious, colorful
vibration
Tattoo me, my love
And make me yours
For you have colored
My soul
For forevermore

These tears do not know better
They just flow when they think the time is right
It just so happens that they like to show themselves at night