Poem: Twisted Alliance

Forbidden alliances made in beds
Where twisted sheets tied hands
Of soon to be allies in treaties
Signed with red lipstick and
Whiskey kisses leading the charge

Poem: Lazy Morning

Morning sunlight creeps
Along blankets edge
Until it reaches a bare thigh
Freed from the protective covers
As the seconds wear on
Ticked off by the wall clock
I watch the light caressing
Bare white flesh I want
To trace gently with my fingers

Poem: Touch

Here it flutters
Then withdrawn
Not noticing
The absence
Until gone

Poem: Restrained Art

Sitting on the edge of anticipation
And the bed she undoes her heels
Pulls up her stockings falling
Back onto disheveled sheets of silk
Perfumed smelling of roses
Here she undresses piece by piece
Waiting for him to take his piece

Poem: Unleashed

Black leather is not for everyone
But you wear it so well its my favorite
Second only to when you wear nothing
Except that devilish grin of yours
Biting your lip holding back your tongue
That makes promises I know you’ll keep