HELLRAISER

we're all villains in the end © 2017 mars

The Prince of Stars

BORN A HERO, DIE A HERO © 2017 mars

wysteria

stench of the nest (2019-2020)

𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐟𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐡 ➸ 𝐩𝐨𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐲

a book of gay yearning and me being sad!

THE LANGUAGE OF FLOWERS

come a little closer, i wanna tell u how i feel.

The Butterflies Have Gone | ✔️

I am an artist and this is my garden of words. Copyright @2015, All Rights Reserved

jupiter bleeds

ichor bleeding down the sky the tragedies of god's burning bright jupiter bleeds © aphrodeiities 2019

TO KISS VENUS

an exploration of the heart. december 2018

BODIES IN OASIS

you've left me; constellations left unstrung within my veins. highest ranking; #2 in poetry november 2018

OÙ EST DIEU

what's to believe? october 2019

la paranoïa

error 666 teenage minds out of control.

crying cherubs

so shall it be, her very core be torn apart by seething fingers, licked, drooling, from her very thickness.

𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬

if only you knew the love i felt, the beauty i crave, the darkness i bring - would you long for me, then? {❦} = personal favorites of mine

REDAMANCY

this is a collection of poetry focused on trauma, nature, and the intertwining of humanity. a lot of it is self focused

HUES OF BLUE

All I've thought while sitting at the bottom of a swimming pool.

THE COLLECTORS

impossible heists, lawless youths, and centuries-old paintings gone missing ✧ cover art by Louise Delfin

ʀᴏsᴇᴛᴛᴇ ᴛᴏɴᴇs

[ POETRY/PROSE ] ʸᵒᵘ ᵘˢᵉᵈ ᵗᵒ ᶜᵃˡˡ ᵐᵉ ˢᵃᵏᵘʳᵃ.

CYNOSURE

breathe with one another

ᵉᵃʳᵗʰ

danger in the woods

anochecer

he is almost visible #591 111518 ©︎ enamoramos , 110518

ur sleeping on the couch

sticky cantaloupe sunrises & kissing ur soft honeydew mouth

silkworms in my throat

i swallowed a rotten tongue

in half bloom | ✔

i have a heart like spring in half-bloom // a collection

Cognizance

This is an assemblage of poetry from my conscience. They range from my thoughts on love, sex, depression, the world, to whatever else people think about while looking out a window, or taking a shower, or lying in bed. Enter at your own risk. This is bound to be a bumpy ride. Enjoy. (all photos i use are from tumblr an...

OPEN-BRAIN SURGERY

shoved a needle in my brain and now my head won't stop bleeding

SENSORY OVERRIDE

a philosophical midnight pilgrimage through elusive facets of feeling & healing

CYANIDE DREAMER

saturn rises from the valley of my neck and sets in the folds of my hell-drunken veins [ #1 in poetry, 1.25.19 ]

LES ÉTOILES

i'm the lustrous beam that peers through your window. february 2019

golden

collection five

TAROT AND ITCHES

✦ •̀｡like fire weeping from a cedar tree, know that my love would burn with me all rights reserved. no part of this publication may be reproduced in any way without the express permission of the author. thank you for your cooperation.