beestungChapter 6Her husband walked in the door smelling of unfamiliar musk, his hair crystallized in dried sweat and skin flushed with afterglow. He smiled…Feb 16, 2019Feb 16, 2019
beestungSilent PleaI long to make real this ongoing conversation I have had with you in my mind for all these years. I just want to laugh and make you laugh…Dec 10, 2017Dec 10, 2017
beestungA Happy OccasionYou initiated this time (finally). You tipped your head to my eye level, making sure that I saw you, sporting a smile somewhere between…Dec 5, 2017Dec 5, 2017
beestungA Test (Or, Is This It?)I don’t even know what my brain is doing these days, if it’s turning more toxic, collapsing into decayOct 29, 2017Oct 29, 2017
beestungAnd now I miss missing you….I’m guessing it has to be one of the final stages of grief. I miss wanting you, pining for you, loving you from afar. I miss the…Sep 10, 2017Sep 10, 2017
beestungSunday MorningI love your gentle sweetness as you strum to keep up your callusesSep 3, 2017Sep 3, 2017