Tuesday, January 20, 2009


put this curve
in my back.
when we lay
*my ass to her pussy*
this curve curves
& we fit.

put this crescent at the base of my spine
accentuates that
that makes me woman
with all that ascending my body does
to meet hers
descending onto me.
like plantain hanging from a tree,
we curve into each other
cradling each other, nurturing each other
as we grow beside each other


put this
in my back...

Friday, January 16, 2009

montana haikus

I have trust and commitment issues. yes I am that fuckin chick. Achebe was right—sometimes things fall the fuck apart and I figure if I expect shit to fall to shit, if/when it actually does, it won’t hurt as much as it would have if I hadn’t expected it. (enter aforementioned trust issues stage left.) usually I’d use some profusely poetic language to express how I’m feeling. but I don’t know where all those words are—I think they went horseback riding in Montana…and all they left behind were these haikus………………………

a born warrior
I bring weapons into our
bedroom. disarm me.

in your absence i
engage in L word mara
thons. I miss your wet.

legs open. heart closed.
I feel like a broken pro
mise. how to mend this?

I apologize
this isn’t a haiku anymore.
it’s just the truth.
I love you.

anonymous rain

"Life isn't about waiting for the storm to pass...it's about learning to dance in the rain."
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