My touch paints your canvas a lovely hue, watercolors smear where my tongue touches you. Our pallet is full of red and pinks, occasionally we work in ink. Watching your skin burst to life with a squeeze,

Me Yo Stacey I heard you want to fly, So let's flow a while and open our third eye, I don't know what you heard and I don't know why, but the reality we believed was built on a lie. Stace Forget what you

Just running triage on my do to list trying to tie up the pumping artery. Hoping not to bleed out. Circling the date on the calendar, when everything might stop for a while. Embracing each moment of respite

Their eyes say it all, with no need for words One look and they're flying, higher than birds. The air between them is electricity- Together they're able to defy gravity. Shedding the unnecessary weight

I had a chance to do another collaboration with one of my favorite steemit poets. We thought it would be fun to play off each other's user names and see where it went. I hope you enjoy and please check

I've done a few collaborations with some of the amazing women we have here on steemit and I started using the tag "equalworkforequalcake" (which I'll totally credit to @crimsonclad who is a partner

Okay so some of you know I hang out in the MSP Discord quite a bit and we now have a rap battle room. Feel free to join us, but it get's a little heated. We have a voice room and also a written rhyme room.