I Forgot

It happened today.

I knew it would.

I forgot for a moment.

I forgot that you hurt me.

I forgot that it hurts to look at you

Or think about you

Or be near you.

I forgot how much I miss you

And I spoke to you.

Then it all came back,

But now it’s so much worse.

Killer of Who?

I feel like time just slowed

Like it isn’t moving right

I wonder if I’ll make it

To see day turn to night.

I don’t know why I’m like this

Never quite there

Like when you talk

I just can’t seem to care.

They say stress is a killer

Breaking all things inside

I’ve just run out of pills

And there is nowhere to hide.

Cravings

My body craves your touch.

My breasts crave to be held

     My back craves to arch

              My legs crave to be spread

                     My hair craves to be pulled

                            My hands crave to be held

                                   My body craves to tense

                                          My mouth craves to moan

                                                 My stomach craves to flutter

                                                        My heart craves to stop

                                         I

                                                Crave

                                                             You

Sometimes

My body is weird.

Sometimes it wants to be held,

Sometimes it wants to be grabbed.

Sometimes it craves sex,

But sometimes it just wants to cuddle.

Sometimes it wants be left alone,

But mostly it just wants you.

Amor

Negativity is all I have anymore.
¿Está ese porque no tengo un amor?
Do I need love to continue my way?
¿Comó estoy obtener hay?

A True Kiss

Passion seeps through

You no longer keep ahold

Of the things inside

Not a Kiss at All

Thought has no room in a kiss.
You should not worry nor fear.
You should not try to control.
When you try to master,
Every little thing,
You lose the feeling of the kiss.
One should not focus on one's own breath,
But on the breath of the partner.
Feel the kiss in all its sense,
From the texture of her lips to the heat of her body.
Taste the kiss in all its bounty,
From the flavour of her tongue to the savour of her lip balm.
Thinking inhibits the body,
And that, my friend,
Is not a kiss at all.