Forever and Always

Last night your perfume transferred you were left on my sheets when they smell like this I can't help but write. Listen, you're the girl riding on the saddle thumbs hooked and guiding loosely around your waist making sure your ride is steady and safe. Together we go up and over all the hills and…

Digital Head

Emotions fell by the wayside there wasn't much to discuss, flashbulbs seemed to do all the talking. Summer meant being wasteful sunbathing with late afternoon drinks reading about some heinous murder. People were warned to stay away from her time passed without too much interference, that was until, she fell in love. The dreadful circumstances…

Time Returns

With time and attention returned it was altogether too agonizing to leave her, from the first time until now the spirit guide has dragged me back. There on the edge of her careful side her dress up nights are always fun playful tiny outfits that are just enough to keep these eyes from going blind.…

The Kissing Game

The strong output returns in here all alone with her, a torturous downpour continues this is why we lay here and wait. Hands slip inside of hands the rain dances and insists we go along with the weight so we start this kissing game. Super light whispers at first placed on the edge of my…

Want Not Waste Not

At a time in our lives when we clearly know everything what a brilliant waste of time we are and I say "we" because, there are many parts to the whole of who we truly are. If I am the writer and you're the reader we have a symbiotic relationship where both sides are harmonized.…

The Girl in Front of the Table

Today I fell in love with the girl who shares with us her daily outfit leaning slightly backwards on either her desk or table. She's the one who said, she must tell us about her haircut, because we never ask. This moon-lit girl is forever writing, always coming home straight from work. She comes alive…

Love’s Bounty

With love cut-up and partitioned there's a bounty out there for a girl who stole everything. From all sides though, she had no other real choice, but to defend her superstitions. With an outright will to win she wasn't one to sit around and wait unless of course, time was already too late. The girl…

Love’s Pitfalls

She asked and happily answered, both equally in the same breath, almost as if, she wanted a perfect kiss to lips. Of course I obliged by offering up my mouth, close enough to simply do as she wished. The girl spun around in return and what started out slowly at first quickly enveloped into something…

The Girl

Hovering thinking waiting wanting. The girl had all her belongings laid out on a tiny table, waiting, thinking I was late. Too late, I was already in love watching with all the answers I could hardly wait for her to ask and notice. Aimlessly through the pages, her book had her attention now, jealous simply…