Creating

I love creating with you
Your “you” so fluid
Liquid music
Entering my ears
Visual art
Saturating my skin
A rushing
Of elated sensation
Filling my
Love tank
With your
Tasty splash
RLove♥️
12.27.19

I love creating with you
Your “you” so fluid
Liquid music
Entering my ears
Visual art
Saturating my skin
A rushing
Of elated sensation
Filling my
Love tank
With your
Tasty splash
RLove♥️
12.27.19
This movement These photos From exactly A year ago Animated, awakening Rick NEVER to be The same Sitting in The presence Of one So lovely So alive Basking in Sacred intimacy Finding kindness Connection on A cosmic plane I hadn’t ever Experienced this Wondered if I would ever Experience it Changing the flow Of my…
Whimsy Thrives and jives Alive on Softened skin Breathing smoothly Out of her Overtaking the air Surrounding her aura Luxurious beauty Magnified Electrifying my brain Sizzling from Deep within Stirring an Ancient drum beat Beating to A new rhythm Smooth and wild Her whimsy Nature’s whimsical-ness Can’t be helped Bunny trails A must Delightfully following…
This was taken December of 2018 in Little Rock, AR. I was with my good friend John Kriz as we walked around the downtown area. These locks stuck out to me because it was an entire family!
The rhythm Calling me inward While mysteriously Drawing me outward Movement mixing With the sound Of her voice Smooth and alive Words spoken The sound of My voice Alive and awake Strong and bold Flames flowing Up from Mother Earth Grounded and pure Confiscating my essence Becoming fire Flames burning Standing up The heat Rushing…
Feet First Born feet First Running the moment My feet touched down Earth underneath Calling me onward Picture from childhood Tethered down Little Ricky running Towards the unknown Running to the next Experience wanting more Not settling for Second best Knowing there is more Running no longer Content in the moment Desiring what is now…
There was a desert wind Blowing that night It arrived quite suddenly Moving in from east to west Dry and bitter Jumping on me From the core Of the mountain itself Pelting exposed skin Violently transforming My budding expectations For the evening ahead This moment The very spot I stood Would be one Never forgotten…