I don’t ask your body for permission,just directionNo different than waterWhen no one is watching where to go, what hurts,whichever way the current flows. My…
Poet & Storyteller
You cross my mindeven here.Alone in the bathroom.Sitting still, staring at a shower curtain,elbow on my knees,phone in my hand, randomly scrolling around. You slip…
I sit watching the rain bounceand ricochet off rusted railing,soak multicolored roof shingles. I think about the rainand how it falls without hesitation. You don’t…
I felt it beneath my ribsthe kind of anticipationa quiet room listens to. I opened the door, and you walked inlike you belonged there.The room…
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…