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
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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
When You Washed Away the Guts
I fought a second of awkward sadness as I glared on what parts lay scattered across my windshield. Multicolored insides graced the glass from end to end. Partial wings, mutilated bug bodies, and a ... READ the POST
Blackbird
As soon as I sat beneath the old willow tree, I felt him watching me. He peeked through the branches he balanced on and followed me closely as I broke bread between my fingers. He knew without ... READ the POST
You’re Messy & I’m Crazy
Together, we burn. Like a bad '80s movie we stand there, with our big hair and bright colored clothes. We just needed rain and a candlelit room. You lean in, whisper what I want to hear. You extract ... READ the POST
Intertwined
I took for granted the smoke in your voice. The deep tone that trembled and tapped at my eardrums. I would curl my toes when you spoke. My breathing stopped for a moment, then started again... just to ... READ the POST
