Posted in Poetry on September 28th, 2021 by D'jaevle

you are a constellation

a map of suns

bright enough

to see through closed eyes

what sharp…teeth

Posted in General Musings on September 4th, 2021 by D'jaevle

the feast of you is –

hand, throat; teeth, nipple; words, fucked.

thirst, slated; prey, baited
you, mated

Iā€¦minimalize; write novels, and cut, cut, cut. Slash words, murder thoughts, paring my thoughts into a single focused thought.


pared down

to the essentials

and bared

to my