Tree

Me and you,

We have an understanding,

The roots

So tangled and deep

Winding through the soil

Of my ashen heart

I lay beneath your canopy

And let you color

The vastness of the sky

How insignificant

We all are

Yet, I am you, towering and stretching

For eons

And you are me, breathing, once, twice

A fragile cyclical creature

Together

We are a permanent piece

Of a wildly spinning universe

A small building block

To towers of articulation

You and me,

We have an understanding

Output

Wings of fire

A small curve to the sky

We are above the world now

The dragon who tore the sky

Black and savage

Angry and despondent

No one has tamed you

The scars so deep

I cannot erase

Instead I create from them

Paint along the edges

Flourishes flowing from the gashes

These wings, so charred, made of fire

The curve of the sky under my fingertips

I remain here, sensual, what seems twain, is but one

Do not sleep dragon

Do not mourn

I have reached through this gaping destruction

To find its output

New

I am not misery

Stepping through open doors

Out into the bounty

Of sun and heat

I am not miserable

Though you may wish it so

I spread my wings

How they have suffered

Feathers plucked

Bones shattered

Watch me closesly

As I ascend

Into the pureness of infinity

You are what you are

I am what I am

We shall not meet twain

First full length novel: Blackwater Witch: Malevolent souls, book 1

Dear readers, and fellow writers, after 9 or so years in the works, I have finally self-published my first full length novel! Set in a world teeming with my oldest, most obsessive characters, the blackwater witch is an exercise in dark, pain slut erotica. If that’s your thing (and vampires, did I mention vampires?), or if you’ve enjoyed my other works, check it out!

It will be followed by three other novels set in the same world, following different characters. ; )

With all the best wishes,

The often silent

But not dead yet

Meno Silencio

Links:

https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/1619698

https://books.apple.com/us/book/blackwater-witch/id6695724976

Blurb: The Blackwater Witch is a dubious story of domination and unbridled passion. Mia is a witch turned vampire hunter, who believes she has more than enough experience, but when she’s assigned to capture a vampire named Edras it becomes clear that she’s in over her head. Will she escape, or will she remain a slave to both her mark and her passion?

Last Time

A siren crests the waves

Naked glory

In the rising sun

Hair of seaweed and sand

She called in the fey voice of a thousand birds

For me alone

And though I knew

My heart raced; blood quickened

Following her beckon

A story old as time

Thrown about by the waves

Until her arms steadied me

Erotic rhythm

The soft firmness of perfection

Hard peaks rolled under my fingers

Until she hissed savagely, another trill

In a song of blood lust

Turn the cogs in the sky

Grind the universe to a halt

As we submerge

A last extasy

Rushing to every cell

I am hers

Toxic

Children with unwiped tears

Atomic horizon speckled and on fire

Burn the fucking asphalt down to eternal toxic hell

We’ll wander below the crumbling overhang

Of everything we destroyed

Shells

Wisps

Husks

Because they destroyed us first

Check out Meno on Smashwords

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