I wake in that dream
with your glare there beside me.
I take in that cream
with a fifth deep inside me.
Our translucent grind
has a mind all it’s own.
Our movement is timed
to the grime in our bones.
Our union and flow
erects no objections.
Communion is slow
but perfects our erections.
We vibe one another
and cleave to sensation.
Describe someone other;
believe penetration.
Believe in the truth
of the lies of this action.
Achieve what in youth
was denied satisfaction.
You’re glazed in the bleeding
of sugar and spice.
I haze in the dreaming
and make you feel nice.
I scream in delight
as I ache to premiere you.
I dream this tonight
and wake to be near you.
Written by Jason Wright
May 31, 2018
Hollow Promises
You sing through my brain
and I write at your mercy…
You cling to my pain
and allight controversy…
You seem so alive
yet are likely a ghost…
A dream to deprive me
precisely; a most
diaphanous shred
of something denied me…
Blasphemous bed
with nothing inside me…
In grinding charades
I observe nothing squalid…
Been dining on shades
but deserve something solid.
Written by Jason Wright
May 30, 2018
Everybody Wants
We know your perfection
is merely a myth…
We know your infection
is hard to resist…
We know seacoast loving
reflects in your eyes…
We know almost nothing
except your goodbyes…
We know you persist
but can’t make that call…
We know you exist
but don’t know you at all.
Written by Jason Wright
May 30, 2018
Invisible Men
Nakedness frenzy
which we cannot meet…
Making us envy
rich men caught in street…
Biblical femmes
in temperatures low…
“Invisible men
in the emperor’s clothes…”
Amuse themselves slightly
while tithing the heartless…
And lose themselves nightly
while writhing in darkness.
Written by Jason Wright
May 30, 2018
STARVED
I’m one half of a couple
laying one side of a bed…
should I cry or laugh or cuddle?
I can’t escape my dread
city
country
heat & frost
& contradictions keep
me hungry and exhausted
but I cannot eat or sleep
you haunt me
without equal
as I thunder
through our hallways
I want you
resting peaceful
yet I hunger
for you always.
Written by Jason Wright
May 26, 2018
For Aaron & Little Jason
Reflection
Your music makes me sad
like an echo from the past…
You were queer
and in my dreams
you were here
beyond extremes…
At least my memory means
that our encounters always last.
You ghosted through my city
like I wasn’t even here,
like you’re gone but you are always
somehow more than what I fear.
You hosted my obsessions
and inspire even more,
and I am just the sum
of what our passions wrought before.
Written by Jason Wright
May 20, 2018