Never would I dumb down my words,
take off their clothing,
add double-layered context, hidden messages,
and poetic flow on top of their naked beauty.
Love, flowers and smiles
are fiction, readers enjoy them.
Blood, pain and desire
is non-fiction, readers shy away.
So go ahead, criticize me
for my pure emotions and opinions;
honestly, I don’t mind.
I write reckless.
I edit nothing.
I am uncensored, raw, me