A stake in my chest When I thought I was made of steel, I cling to the last thing that made me happy So that I may fall with a smile on my face. Even if I am bloody, Sore, weak, with my wounds weeping,…

Formaldehyde in shabby cluster, a tap on the cigarette as a conductor would call attention from his stand. Air so still, our glasses linear on the diner table, in a duel to death, and I am so afraid of my veins speaking to yours in…

I imagine long nights of love making You entering and exiting, welcomed or by surprise. Experimenting. Exchanging smirks and kisses. You try. I try. How did we end up here? Not long ago You were just a cordial ‘Hi & bye’ Now we’re each others…

Sunshine steals sweetly Into my secret garden Stay and play for awhile

what a thing it must be, to be grown for beauty; to attract // to serve the purpose of catching an eye, turning a head, inviting a smile // existing and subsisting with the sole intention of brightening and blooming, even when rudely plucked from…

We’d build a home in a ravaged land, The static high in the sky, It’s tasting like the steel of your heart, The soft mechanic pull of your breath, We are building up the disaster here. I wanted you to disappear, But I see there…

The clouds are calling out to each other overhead, anger flashing between them, and the remnents of their words coming down to us in a cacaphony. Sometimes I wonder about what they must be arguing about, or if some of it is just a show…

We need to talk. We need to see. We need each other. We need a moment alone. We need to have faith. We need kindness. We need trust. We need love. We need the way we compliment each other. We need the feelings we share….

Little Mouse Virginia Carraway Stark Little black teardrop Mouse Brought to the bearer of light Big eyes Of black Ness Eating up Potential with Little chittering teeth Long tail Dark brown fur Fallen to doom In this The thirteenth Of June