Slip

Moonlight spreads through the skies
As it dances on thighs.

Night Before

The bright sun demands you deny this affection

Dress

Devotion, storms of emotion
That strike in the night

Paint the Town Dread

You’re not leaving the house,
Looking like that.

Goddess

My dark medusa whom I’ll never own;
Her gaze turns just one thing to stone.

No Homo

Peripheral prejudice;
Squint and you’ll see