Tina MillerLlego a ver el movimiento de sus hombros, acompañado breve mente por el de sus brazos y sus tan…Se está arreglando el pelo frente al espejo del baño. Lo espío acostada en la cama deshecha, por la abertura de la puerta.Jul 2, 2019Jul 2, 2019
Tina MillerSleepless midnight poems (Session 50)“It is such a fine day to listen to sad songs. The ones that have already been made. Because I cannot write them, and I shouldn’t.Jul 31, 20171Jul 31, 20171
Tina MillerinPoets UnlimitedSleepless midnight poems (Session 49)“I’m so high you’d think I became a bird.Jul 27, 2017Jul 27, 2017
Tina MillerSleepless midnight poems (Session 48)“I catch my breath at the thought. He might be lying.Jun 29, 2017Jun 29, 2017
Tina MillerinPoets Unlimitedfreedom.“I needn’t feel his hands, I knew they were soft as silk by the way he spoke.Jun 25, 20171Jun 25, 20171
Tina MillerSleepless midnight poems (Session 47)“As I looked into that smile, I feared.Jun 15, 2017Jun 15, 2017
Tina MillerinPoets UnlimitedIn red ink (two)."You blinked your eyes, I opened and closed my mouth.Jun 9, 2017Jun 9, 2017
Tina MillerinPoets UnlimitedIn red ink."I felt the universe collapsing, and heard the stars dying. And watched them reborn in a glimpse of your eyes.Jun 9, 2017Jun 9, 2017
Tina MillerinPoets UnlimitedTo whom I’ve only spoken over 100 words, ever.“Of all my forgotten words you’re the easiest to remember.Jun 2, 2017Jun 2, 2017
Tina MillerinPoets UnlimitedSleepless midnight poems (Session 46)Some nights when I’m not able to do things and the skies don’t look starry, I wonder.May 25, 2017May 25, 2017
