This was my last dream of you and me. A bed in a field of flowers out of her sight, and away from him. Just you. Just me. Just a bed in a field of flowers. Just now I woke from a nap, and as…

One true love I never thought I’d meet. “Move on…” the psychic told me. “We have many mates to our souls. He was just one of them.” Was he really? What color were his eyes? I don’t recall, except for the way he felt in…

I wait below on this wire of missing you on the same side of barbed wire. You love her. I know very well you do Look deep down the stem to see. To love two, and only be with one. On the same side of…