I surrender somewhere between perfection and wanting more. Between the window and the door. He washes me clean from a past that would leave too many ghosts that used to call me home. His mercy found ... READ the POST
Writings
Midnight Blue
In the absence of your voice, your words float pulling between rib and muscle begging for strength to hold the bridge that splinters the space between. We reach vein to vein trailing our blood in a ... READ the POST
Building Blocks
You waded through darkened rooms pushing past your pain. Finding glimpses of hope in our words inviting me in. Embers crackled in the sand, shifting grains and kicking up dust. An unintentional breath ... READ the POST
Our In-Between
It's hard to put into words the drifting that now cradles my body and pulls me from side to side. I was comfortable in the space that nestled beneath your arm. In the part of you that was unsure, but ... READ the POST
You Are
We met in the darkness. Your presence bled through the masses and brushed against me gently. The passion in your hands drifted through my chest and strummed the chords of my soul. You are music. ... READ the POST
The Valley
Your pen is a valley, writing love letters from caves and tattooing messages on the walls of my chest. Letters wrap to words and bleed sentences into pieces of a starved soul that ... READ the POST