The Storm That Is You (collab)

By Charles Robert Lindholm and Bree Leto I’ve never been one to enjoy a storm  despite its fascination and excitement, the lightning and thunder and the pounding of raindrops  But that’s what you were to me last night. You were the storm wreaking havoc on my senses, challenging me and daring me to come and chase youAnd, for the first time, I did.  I ran straightContinue reading “The Storm That Is You (collab)”

Towards The Sun

Chase me towards the sun leave your shadows behind Conjure up different dreams forsake nightmares that bind Come away from darkness take my hand and seek the light Beyond the hell you’re used to the future is so bright Chase me towards the sun a fresh day will begin Lift your face and feel theContinue reading “Towards The Sun”

The Shoreline (with audio)

You were the wild ocean I was the still meadow no permanent place to be together – your heart would have run dry with me, I would have drowned in your arms.  Meeting on the shoreline crashing into each other we joined in tempest waves. Our love was a temporal thing contained by the tides tetheredContinue reading “The Shoreline (with audio)”

Sweet Ink (collab)

By Benjamin Grossman and Bree Leto There’s no denying the sweetness When we share the body Of a poem Your words make my ink blush Our fingers stroking the same lines A teasing exchange of sugared phrases Awakening our entwined imaginations Every time we devour Each other’s souls Savoring new flavors Created from our intimateContinue reading “Sweet Ink (collab)”

Late Night Listener (collab)

By Vintage Black and Secret Thoughts Within I am your only late night listener, savoring your words spoken over and over, alone in the blackness. Messages played on loopin the radio host sound of your voice, I tune in to enjoy yet another twilight sample. Your poetic mixtapeof descriptive drunken wordsmakes perfect senseto my late-night soul,so, I dial in every sunset. Alas! That intoxicating oeuvre, over andContinue reading “Late Night Listener (collab)”

Black Cockatoo

Like a black cockatoo That powerful, elusive bird, You sang out your song In words I had never heard. You were larger than life An unexpected onyx sight, Bringing me so much peace As we sat in the evening light. Alas, like a wild bird You refused to stay,I looked for your darkened shape But youContinue reading “Black Cockatoo”