Sink into life
like it's a soft cushion
Sip it
like it's your favorite cold beverage
on a golden beach
Dance with it
like it's your sexiest partner
Challenge it
like it's your toughest adversary
Make it laugh
like you're a standup comic
Amaze it
with the breadth of your ambitions
Cuddle it
as if it's a fragile infant
And when life decides to leave
thank it for the adventure
and give it your best smile
as you say goodbye
like an old friend
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Monday, June 11, 2018
Friday, June 1, 2018
UNDER THE BLOOD MOON
We kissed
under the light of the blood
moon
The cold and docile orb
distorted and bloated
like a distended organ
its face burnished,
as if in the grip of a
feverish seizure,
swollen with passion
unblinking and unapologetic
in its lunar elegance,
almost begging us to touch it
Instead, we kiss again,
daring our love to flourish
under
the light of the blood moon
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