I strike a matchAnd you’re alive.Sulfur to light.Your name the airI begin to speak.We’re two flamesLearning each other’s sparkBefore learning the spaceBetween distance.I’ve never held…
Poet & Storyteller
I strike a matchAnd you’re alive.Sulfur to light.Your name the airI begin to speak.We’re two flamesLearning each other’s sparkBefore learning the spaceBetween distance.I’ve never held…
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 was a roompainted tan, with a new ceiling fanin the heart of a houseno one stayed long enough to touch. Most of the time,I…
When he sees you,he doesn’t welcome youwith open armslike a cathedralin search of hope. When you dream,he doesn’t askhow the color red tasted,or how you’ve…
I didn’t know what to name itthe feeling that I felt in my chest.When the light caught your eye,the curve of your nose.I was already…
I stand so close to you,bundled in the chill of your touch.Though physical, intellect storms above the horizon. We’ve undressed ourselves,helpless to the fingertips that…
A Match That Forgot How To Breathe I met her on a Tuesday.But it wasn’t an ordinary Tuesday.Sort of lukewarm, but heavy.One of those just…
I saw the lightningbefore there were any signsof storm. No thunder.Just the quiet of wanting youto come. To feel your knees bucklethe moment you look…
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…