It’s not like I met him and thought he was cuteOr felt his touch from thousands of miles away.It’s not like he was every thought and smileOr the reason I was eager to get on a plane.It isn’t as if... Continue reading →
Warm Kingston windsBring sugar cane soundsInto my bedroom.They strum the beatOf his heartAgainst my eardrumsSo I may hear the peace of GodIn his chestAs he sleeps. A butterfly’s wingsEnvelope the essenceOf each blink and stride,Sending echoes of motionThat transform his... Continue reading →
i can picture it:a still image of love in the midst,encircled by city life and stories of warmth.i can’t know what will evolve,but i can think of how it feelsto be loved, and to love, a man like you.so i... Continue reading →
I want to write a poem of rhythm and blues,To compose a smooth and melodic tuneTo the rock of your walk and the roll of your stroll,To the hip-hop beat-bop of your neo-soulI hum to the mere thought of you,And... Continue reading →
if a newborn star can shoot its glimmering rays through the stratospheres of the earth, pierce through the smog of sins, and smash into the waters of our land, and if i can see that twinkle of light trapped so... Continue reading →