Latest
Poetry
Some people think too much talking kills the mood but what is more romantic than declaring one’s desires? What feeds...
I schemed our love like a criminal plotting the heist for your heart I rehearsed my speeches like a three-act...
it walks through the remains footprints compacting and yet the ashes still clinging clinging, clinging clinging to you hands can...
There is a way that words fall onto paper like the tears of the rainstorm in the spring The way...
blood dripping fast from our skin to the marble floor are we both wounded too far beyond repair? I’ve never...
When one says a wall of water One thinks waterfall Not the heavens opening up Upon our car The windshield...
“Don’t mind him,” says the well-meaning blond boy in the off-brand hoodie, his voice soft under the barks of drunken...