Rainy day writing sipping coffee cat napping lying here it feels so real in sheets of linen holding him closer for just a moment more – then, cooking, washing, folding listening to Tiny Dancer blue jean baby oh, the piano softly, slowly leaning in for kisses turning back she just laughs tap tapping the keys tickling […]
I Go Missing Too {Love Poem No. 43}
In my letters to you, if I indeed wrote letters to you, I would write everything, and also nothing, nothing at all, of any real substance, and you would eat my everything, and my nothing too, and you would savor every bit of it, you would gobble all my words, that fill those pages and pages, and all […]
When She Runs {Poetry}
When she runs, runs like the wind, healthy heart thumping, strong legs pumping, when it’s just a blister of a day, much too hot for this sh*t, and the sun simply will not quit, and her feet feel heavy, as they pound along the ground, and she’s thinking, just thinking as she goes, of all the ways […]
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