I turn over,but cannot hide.I should be asleep,but I cannot. I can feel it,like I am somewhere else.The hoursonly expandand they grow. I don’t know…
Poet & Storyteller
I turn over,but cannot hide.I should be asleep,but I cannot. I can feel it,like I am somewhere else.The hoursonly expandand they grow. I don’t know…
You flip the switchand I come to lifethough not all at once. Slowly, I rise.My molten body.My molten heart.Not knowing which way is down. I…
I press into your lipsand breathe.It may seem like I’m holdingon to you,but really,you’re holding on to me. Your fingers wrapped aroundmy attention,you pull me,a…
Sky’s the limit as dreams expand.Tonight, let’s touch the skysurpassing the clouds that hinder our view. Hold on to meas the minutes work overtime,rushing into…
She was made of winea wild child who loved to wear redand fluid-like dresses. When she’d come around,I’d pull out my boatand set sail on…
You remind me that the simplestthings are some of the smallest.You center me, disappearingyour face in mine. Passionate and warm,I’ve replaced your eyes with pepperoniand…
My name movesand floods through you.Fierce. Strong. At first, it’s quiet.Then it risesthe first sound of thunder,looking out for the first sign of lightning. You…