There is no particular soundthat rustles through the trees,different from the musicwe listen to.Your hands grab and hold melike I have somewherebetter to be,fingers interwovenagainst…
Poet & Storyteller
There is no particular soundthat rustles through the trees,different from the musicwe listen to.Your hands grab and hold melike I have somewherebetter to be,fingers interwovenagainst…
I never stood a chanceNot the way you opened your mouthand the way your words flung out.Slow like molasses.Every word before my namewas a warningI…
I taste you,melted and pressedbetween my lips.You aren’t just sweet.You’re chocolaterich and bold whether anyonebelieves it or not. I prefer you in pieces,as it’s more…
It happens every night.You say my name like it’s rightin front of you,staring in your eyes. You speak, and my attentionis solely on you.You say,…
A rose walked through the citybruised red petals,its roots almost dried,almost withered from the heatof the sidewalk. She followed every footstep,looking, wandering.Maybe a drip,even a…
Your bodyis the best party I’ve been to in years. Not that I didn’t expect muchI just don’t go to partiesthat often. When I opened…