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…
Poet & Storyteller
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…
She moves fast like a cityfull of names, things to do,and places to be.No matter how fast she moves,there is always a spot for you.…
I want to build a home with youa place pieced together of words,passed from you to me. Eventually, the walls will breathe,and they, too, will…
Building a relationship takes time,A slow becoming of each other’s identity.A steady student in a firm desk, where attendance is vital and homework isn’t necessarily…
Lay on top of me and tell me how your day went.Was it just right, or was it too over the top?Did that one friend…
I told myself that I wasn’tgoing to buy another plant.But you were so gorgeous,I couldn’t help myself. My whole world is slowly turninggreen. I don’t…
Your voice forms the bricksof a well-built home. It holds in warmth on a hot day,stores heat on the cold ones.Your voice is a shelterone…