the look in his eyes… his gaze held so tightly that I could feel his pupils read me like his every blink could write me as if he knew my every crevice, felt like he memorized me, disguised me in... Continue reading →

You were a new road to him: A new little shortcut From the original route Fresh tar, barely sun-dried. Black, and bold, just how he likes ‘em. And he hugged your curves With the greatest of ease; Ignored your speed... Continue reading →

It is the moonlight in my skin, that’s why I glow in the dark It is the trail of northern lights that lights the sky when I laugh It is the night-time in my beauty, the bright crescent moon in... Continue reading →

If I could spin him counterclockwise until all time was erased and send him back to the beginning of the human race, give him the breath of eternal life and the kiss of youth, I know his heart would guide... Continue reading →

…he quenched my thirst for knowledge with shot glasses full of liesthat went down warm and sweet; seemed like molasses to my eyesBut shoulda known he tricked me, that he slipped me a surprise,cuz he knew what he was doing,... Continue reading →