The words fell from her lips like individual drops of rain, the patter and cadence of each sentence wrapping around her bare…
Long days and long nights make for a short life. Except when I get away with you. It has been weeks since we last saw…
The sun is already high in the sky as we leave for a barefoot hike. Our property borders a…
You are ink on my skinSinking in
You fall asleep, curled up in my arms. Window thrown open, your lover the moon bathes us in her unearthly light — content that you are safe…
Light comes slowly at high elevation.
Is there a soundso honest with emotions laid bareas sweet as your morning moaningspassion’s music that splits the air
