It took me longer than most to define real love for myself. Give me tasty food … then a movie and cuddle in bed and I’m all yours. Introverts are simple that way. But, it took a lot of soul searching plus copays before I got there. Before thenMore


my identity your intensity
as it slips
between your lips
a lyric
in rhythm
with your hipsMore


give me all of you
the beauty, the beast
the scars across your soul
the heat of your anger and defeatMore


she walks with lions
shares her soul

craves your oneness
her warmth endless
her heart sunlessMore


I am not sugar and spice and everything nice
I come from women
who never asked twice
All bullets and vice and daggers and dice
The kind who’d answer
your slap with a sliceMore


There it bides; untouched, untyped
slamming against bone and boredom
stalking, storming, writhing, waiting….More


A prompt poem that I found way more fun than I probably should have. Thank you for reading you lovely thing finding beauty in simple spaces.More


I’m lucky enough to have an amazing partner who calls himself a feminist. This little dose of sadness with sarcasm is for those who think feminist is just another F word. Thanks for reading you brave and beautiful beasts unafraid to stand up for those simply asking for equality.More


This one was a knife to the gut, my amazing readers. If it resonates with you, know this old pain will always revisit just long enough to remind you how far you’ve come. So have a cry, give your little you a big hug in your heart and carry the f/ck on, Love.More


Love someone who has the strength to endure you as you are without hoping for what you might be. Thanks for reading you stunning soul searching for its mate.More