tanner brockwell

you told the beads
by tanner brockwell
you told the beads
pretty as you please
looks of longing for stars
a starter
a soul
wanderer old
no cold waste
no freezing taste
set foot in dusty climes
where an oasis waits
this is no mirage
a traveler told
another campfire fantasy
of a mountain in the sands
to scale this craggy place
picking up the pace
to explore this and more
night time fantasies

mysteries and hints
by tanner brockwell
mysteries and hints
the suggestion below breath
hesitating in the narrows
of thought and action
thoughts stronger than action
action stronger than words
for here the imprint
of future deeds
what delays in days become nights
and nights are forever
until you surrender
pleasure so
what happens up here
happens down below
moist sensual skin soft beneath fingers
life’s pulse quickens and throbs
like the earth was [...]