I want my love on roof top edges and long before the street lights come on So that we have everything to lose and all the time to lose it. I want “I love you’s” that make the world listen. I want that love that makes the world hear again. I want a Holy Matrimony… Continue reading Reconciliation ; a poem.
The snow sat invisible on her white hair.She seemed to be glowing. Her whole body had a shimmer to it. The children danced and played in the snow bank beside her. Her laugh lines moved vigorously as she giggled at one child who rolled down his own man made hill.”Are you having fun, dear?” I… Continue reading I Had To; a Flash Fiction
Love is so blindingly human It hurts like when the sun is in your eyes. And when you stop chasing each others thoughts, That is when you stop feeling the warmth chasing the cold out of your skin And when love leaves, you will try to replace it with the moon But the moon will… Continue reading First Star; a poem
I know that you want those words. Those words that turn so rigid against the air. And I should’ve said them. I could’ve said them. I would’ve said them if I didn’t wonder if they were to grow too heavy for you. I would have said them every time you lost yourself in something and… Continue reading I Love You; a Flash Fiction.
What’s the matter? Did I not live tragically enough for you? Did I let too many things be the gleam in my eye? Did I let too many people love this heart of mine? Should I have fallen in love with the brokenness? Because I could have. And I would have Had I not seen… Continue reading What’s The Matter?; a poem
I see it in your face. Your frowned lips and crunched eyebrows say words I couldn’t bare to hear from you. “How are you?” You ask as you glide your hands in your pockets. “I’m okay,” I reply as I stumble pushing my hair out of my eyes,” You?” “Me too,” he says. And we… Continue reading Save Me; a Flash Fiction.
Every collar bone Every bump in your spine Every whispered sweet everything Every dimple dug deep smiling Every finger tip traced line Every time we stole each others language is memory missed and every kiss was reason to stay. And I found a will in your crescent moon eyes, except it wasn’t mine to find.… Continue reading Love Poem; a poem