Fire like ice runs through me, Angry heat burning my skin, Flames licking at my heart, Jealousy, shame, rage, despair. Fear. Fingers touch me and turn me to caramel, A sucrose doll. Sweet and pliable ...

Shall tear Off My Mask? That depends…will you like the man underneath? Do you prefer the caterpillar that treks the earth inch by inch, or the butterfly that soars through life until the wings fall of...

My eyes are brown but anyone would think they were green right now, I'd put her down but I don't want to be causing scenes right now, You barely have to lift a finger while I try and haul myself off t...

‘Hello' 'Hello' 'My name is max' 'Hello, max' 'Who are you?' 'I am who I am, max. Who are you?' 'I am max. now what is your name?' ‘Name?' 'Yes, your name. It’s what people call you. Do you have one?'...

I can’t believe that I was falling in love with you. The things that we’ve done, were kept between me and you. I should have had my guards all the way up. But my sinful self let the lust fuck me up. I...

It’s all noise. A cacophony of opinions, rattling around in the sponge in your skull. If you allow it, the voices can thin your blood, depriving you of the oxygen that keeps your heart ticking. The no...

I bleed. It’s not quiet. Not a pitter-patter of summer raindrops on gossamer rooftops. It is not shy. It is a raging fire than burns through oppressive cloths that marks its territory with crimson cou...

Straight or Gay ? Am I straight or gay ? I heard you say... I ask why it bothers you anyway ? Why judge a man by what's in his heart. Why judge another when you never walked their path. I am a sensiti...

"Man up." The last two words heard before the jump. Man down. Knackered, they scraped Him From the tarmac like chewed gum – Spat out and Flattened in a fleshy puddle of blood and dirt. If suicide is t...

Blood, Sweat, and Fire The Wonderful World of Disney gave us a Sunday evening rest, We anticipated Ed Sullivan’s line up of guests Until Huntley and Brinkley had breaking news Of another bloody episode of what we were going through, There was a march on the Pentagon, Pressure was mounting and Johnson was sweating. While the politicians were working to save face Deafening chants were demanding an end to the war. Something started with a cab driver in Newark, Cops didn’t like the way he drove the ...

I hold his hand and squeeze it tight Tell him everything’s gonna be alright I tuck him in bed, snug and tight Leave on the hallway light I kiss my daddy goodnight I see the love in his old gentle eyes...

The black woman is dirt Yes. Ah yes, you heard me right, I said: the black woman is dirt But before you go up in arms listen to what I have to say first The black woman is indeed dirt I say this in al...