Posted in Creative Writing
I ponder, ponder, one step short of full-on obsession. Mulling over the world I grew up in and how suddenly and without fanfare, it ceased to exist. So unexpected and lightning-quick its flame burnt
Posted in Poetry
There were days when passion became confused with convenience. When your hands could skim the surface of my skin and wipe away the
Posted in Poetry
I think I began hallucinating as a way to find you again. In the dark, the heavy shadows would blend in such a way that I could believe you hunkered nearby, just waiting on me to discover you. The
Posted in Poetry
Fascinate my fancy and dissolve me in your contemplation.Make me liquid.Fluid.So that I might wax and wane like tides under your direction.Blow your breath like life across my air thirsty skin and