When I got in the shower,I noticed that you hungyour washcloth next to mine.When I realized,I stared at it for a minute,feeling a relief that…
Poet & Storyteller
When I got in the shower,I noticed that you hungyour washcloth next to mine.When I realized,I stared at it for a minute,feeling a relief that…
I want to sinkAnd lose myself 600 ways in youLosing myself in how you feel, How you smell.A softness that doesn’t frayBetween the heat Shared…
Freedom of speech is to reiterate the liberty I feel when I am around you.Freedom of speech is to reinforce, through verbal communication, that I…
My love for you isn’t just a feelingit’s a civilization. A group formed in unorganized noise,a commotion of expression,purposely existing for the sole purpose of…
If I stay still long enough,it’s bound to happen.It goes by in a blink,sometimes hard to catch.But truth is, if you believe in it,then anything…
You are the land that soaksthe crumbs I’ve longed to eat.My mouth can only open so wide,though nothing truly keeps us apart. To know you…
I still miss you.Sometimes I wonder if you miss meAs much as I dream that you do.If I am even a second thought, if you…
Your voice is like an old friend,always there.No matter the timeday or night. Your voice, a call away,to share an opinion,a thought or two. The…
From the tree, we both grow,pointed in different directions. Banana tree, supple in the windperfect brown spots, silk yellow skin. From the tree, we both…