Evening Hotel (with audio)

Welcome to your evening hotel come take the lift to my hot top floor Step inside, touch every button enjoy the warmth of my corridor Push your key into my lock relish the taste of your welcome drink Lay yourself beneath my covers relax your body, don’t even think Welcome to your evening hotel don’t let me make you nervousContinue reading “Evening Hotel (with audio)”

This Distance

These long-distance thoughts keep me up at night – He says, “there are many ways to be touched” and we do our best using soft descriptive words to imitate a caress but the distance is still there It’s only human nature to crave more than his warm soul – I crave the heat of his skin ThereContinue reading “This Distance”

Your Pen is My Desire

I covert nothing more fervently than to feel your ink chamber in my hand move it back and forth enjoy the precision of each stroke over my awaiting pages I want to memorise your unique barrel shape the exact placement for that perfect thrust of ink I want to learn new techniques watching your skilled tip at work I relish theContinue reading “Your Pen is My Desire”

Secrets Between (Sestina)

You whisper to my body Simply by the dark way you say my name; Your eyes are filled with a tense loaded heat, I make sure my reactions are secret, Many times I have learnt to hold my ground Because I worry I’m a prize to you ‘The chase’ is a game for you; ToContinue reading “Secrets Between (Sestina)”

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)”

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)”